That's what it felt like when I went to my first ever meeting of Clyde Valley HOG chapter.
There were around twenty bikes, their riders and a few pillions, just standing around chatting bikes, especially Harleys, or in the cafe having tea or other refreshments.
My arrival gave everyone watching a humorous moment when I got lost in the car park.
When I finally got there, after a detour to avoid a road closure, I could see all the Harleys parked up with folk standing around chatting. So I knew exactly where I wanted to be. Trouble was they were on a paved area with a high kerb so I naturally figured out that there MUST be another way to get there and surely it would be round the back. So off I went looking for the way onto the concourse, to give it a posher name.
Round and round I went. It took a couple of circuits before I noticed a worn down pedestrian crossing just at the exit of the roundabout they were all standing beside.
I might have known, that the way to take your bike onto the pavement was across the pedestrian crossing!
Anyway, a pleasant couple of hours ensued, chatting about bikes, picking up tips about customising and wistfully regretting that I cannot make the "Gathering", Clyde Valley's annual bike show, which is on at Ayr racecourse this weekend.
I did get to look at a couple of examples of sissy bars and have decided to go for a wrinkle black medium-low one with fixed plates as they are neater than the detachable ones.
So, I'm going to sacrifice a little adaptability for a sleeker look. Hopefully I'll get them next weekend and fitted soon after.
There were around twenty bikes, their riders and a few pillions, just standing around chatting bikes, especially Harleys, or in the cafe having tea or other refreshments.
My arrival gave everyone watching a humorous moment when I got lost in the car park.
When I finally got there, after a detour to avoid a road closure, I could see all the Harleys parked up with folk standing around chatting. So I knew exactly where I wanted to be. Trouble was they were on a paved area with a high kerb so I naturally figured out that there MUST be another way to get there and surely it would be round the back. So off I went looking for the way onto the concourse, to give it a posher name.
Round and round I went. It took a couple of circuits before I noticed a worn down pedestrian crossing just at the exit of the roundabout they were all standing beside.
I might have known, that the way to take your bike onto the pavement was across the pedestrian crossing!
Anyway, a pleasant couple of hours ensued, chatting about bikes, picking up tips about customising and wistfully regretting that I cannot make the "Gathering", Clyde Valley's annual bike show, which is on at Ayr racecourse this weekend.
I did get to look at a couple of examples of sissy bars and have decided to go for a wrinkle black medium-low one with fixed plates as they are neater than the detachable ones.
So, I'm going to sacrifice a little adaptability for a sleeker look. Hopefully I'll get them next weekend and fitted soon after.