Nostalgia rogue
To Who does not know, are motorcycles. Not one of those adrenaline junkies and speed. I like to take it easy, go at a speed that allows you to enjoy the scenery on the highway and does not make you cross your eyes in the city. In short
, not go neither too fast nor too slow. My Iron Horse is one of the 2000 Triumph Bonneville, 790cc. The engine sings to me, has a wonderful sound, powerful yet discreet. I have nothing against bikes that roar, for charity, the Harley have their own charm and are as solid a few, but I like a bit 'more of tranquility on two wheels. This does not mean that if one day I make money I also bought a Harley ... However, remain realistic and because I can barely afford to maintain a bike right now, having to choose between driving styles, power, beauty and so on. I have chosen the Bonneville. First is a classic bike stracollaudata. Has been around since 1959, and named after the Bonneville Salt Flats in northwestern Utah, where every year is (I think it still is today) to establish a race speed record for motorcycles. In this respect there is a beautiful film called The World's Fastest Indian
that I recommend highly.
My Bonnie (universally recognized nickname for the Bonneville) is one of the few things that pop up the fortunes of any hard working day. Go to work and back on the bike is a joy, I feel your stress fly away with the wind. At the moment, no motion. From June are incapacitated by an accident and although now walk well, I'm still doing physical therapy and I have not been able to get back in the saddle. Not to mention the fact that even the Bonnie needs to spend a day doing physical therapy at the mechanic. The small weighs 220 kg and maneuver with a weak leg is not ideal, so I'm waiting to get back into top form to take it to the mechanic. I look forward to the time that English improves and that my leg back strong because they are 6 months since I've been running and I miss him so much.
