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i admit i was a little anxious. after all, i do like to ride with my dear wife on the pillion. well, not always, have to drive nicely with her on the back, and a little excitement every now and then can’t be wrong. 😉 anyway, after the first 10 minutes on the mille kris…
i tried to fight it, but it was a loosing battle all the way. just have a look at the picture and you can guess why. there are times when you just loose your heart and there is nothing you can do about it. initially i did want to get a new bike, to replace the yamaha…
day 2. started off with a visit to a nearby cross track. fabio & fabrizio took turns to focus on cornering (with & without berths), jumps and whoops. i quite liked the little cross track, with its friendly layout, the nice jumps – none of the scary stuff – and the excellent corners. one of…
certified, too. i’ll tell my insurance company, and demand a discount. 😉 boys need their toys and their adventures, and the most recent adventure was the enrolement in fabio fasola’s enduro school, together with andy, and johan, my dutch (belgian !) enduro pal. fabio is multiple enduro & rally champion, so the guy knows what…
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