Had to deliver a Harley 1340 Soft Tail Fat Boy to Paris and rather than trailering it and getting a return on the ferry for car and trailer, the cheapest option was to ride it over and fly back. I'd ridden it very briefly taking it for an MoT over here but just over 300 miles on it was interesting to say the least. 90 miles before having to switch over to reserve and look for a filling station, the gearbox from a JCB, hope and pray brakes, the weirdest riding position ever and at anything over 50 you are the air brake so there is a distinct danger of dislocating your shoulders if you try to go any faster. It pissed with rain for the last 120 miles and the rain runs down the tank, settles on your balls and no matter how good your waterproofs, are it comes through eventually. I ended up riding with my feet on the pillion pegs, laying on the tank with my hands up above my head somewhere.
Never again and I've no idea why people like the things.