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.
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 […]
The ride only became better the deeper we went into the District, the water was splashing happily with the slight breeze, reflecting the sunshine and the sail boats were out in great numbers