Morning all.
An uninspiring 6.2 says my friend M'ter with a gallic shrug of the shoulders.
C'est la vie
Taking it easy today, as it's my day off.....
Yes, you heard that right....
C3PO, as my nephew jokingly called me, due to my 'interesting' walking style months after the accident...
Has returned to the Rebel Alliance and become a tax payer once more .
A phased return, admittedly (thank goodness ) and very welcomes, as I was cream crackered at the end of yesterday.
Going to have to work on that stamina .
And in a week mentally designated as LIFE 2: The RESURRECTION.
I gingerly rode the surviving scooter across town for its MOT.
(Intention was if it failed as expected, to SORN & leave off road at a friend's garage nearby )
The expected failure (head bearings) appear to have been a more fixable, ( by me anyway ) uneven wear of a perfectly good tyre (sat for a year unmoved )
Potentially it may even out if ridden more regularly..
So getting away with just rear brake pads was a BONUS.
Clutching a new MOT certificate and now taxed & legal once more I proceeded to try and enjoy the return trip.
Can't say that part was so successful.
The extra wariness post accident clouded the pleasures I took from riding previously, but it did have enjoyment of the ride, was safely undertaken, with no close calls or scares of any sort.
A challenge undertaken
AND I'm calling that a WIN, for not being beaten by it.
So I feel I'm finally out of the woods, leaving the trees & bushes behind me.
Taking my bearings now, as I look across the wide open plains once more, and set out to find my own path back.
I realise I am no longer lost.
I'm BACK...
Best of the day to you all.