We can share all the photos of Scotland there are, but they pale in comparison to driving down its roads, breathing in the clean air, getting your cheeks red from the cold or the sun and seeing no other vehicle or person around for miles and miles.
This Saturday we are getting on the Beast and hitting the road towards Scotland. I honestly didn’t think it would come this soon after that trip in 2019, but Covid forced us to fold our wings and stay within the borders. Meh, it could be worse.
We parked at the edge of a narrow road surrounded by tall grass, in between another run-of-the-mill Suzuki Bandit 600 and a late 90s mint condition Honda VFR 750. There were already many motorbikes lining both sides of the road, the heat of their engines making the area above them shimmer. The sun was high […]