Hi folks,
Well, way back in 1998 when I was looking to buy my first brand new big bike, the choice was obvious. I went out and bought a shinny red Fazer. Unfortunately I had to smash that bike into a wall in France but don't hold that against me
Dozens of bikes later I found myself bike less and needing a new, do it all ride which will get me to work with a smile on my face and get me easily around the Pyrenees this spring time. It wasn't a difficult choice
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Back to my roots it was, a 1998 Black Fazer now sits proudly in my garage, learning Spanish, eating Tapas, eagerly waiting for Springtime.
Bars open, my round!
Steve.
