That day

There comes the day in every noob's motorcycling journey when he finally gets the confidence to relax his stranglehold on the handlebars and hold them as gently as birds.

And the whole WORLD of motorcyling opens up before his eyes.

And he stops cursing the "terrible" transmission and starts praising the Suzuki engineers for their skill in creating such a silky box (and he cringes a bit in shame… just a bit).

Today was that day.



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