Decades ago I promised myself I’d never buy a Japanese motorbike or car (because they are soulless things of utility, rather than designed with passion).
I still stand by that, and feel that my purchase of the Honda ATC doesn’t *really* make me an oath-breaker…
Neil trying to ignore the new elephant in the room.
He hasn’t heard her running yet – let alone seen the little towbar.
Perfect for a small trailer. A cat-sized trailer. Each dawn and dusk we shall ride the line.
I’ve wanted one of these farming deathtraps since riding one as a kid in the 80’s.
This looks like it needs surprisingly little work – which means I shall be mowing around it for the next decade whilst it decomposes back into the earth whence it came.