Took tea yesterday with a fellow GS rider (a rare 850 GS). Roanne runs a small restoration business and is a UK GSer, so our paths crossed.
Chai Tea and spiced ginger biscuits.
Next season perhaps a ride out.
Charming company, very relaxed atmosphere, which made such a pleasant change from the recent testosterone filled alpha male bollox encounters with fellow riders.
A fellow bimbler happy to stop and look, rather than race passed to show how loud the exhausts can sound in a small village.
I look forward to finding things.
Not a romance, but possibly a good friend and they are so few and far between these days, or they live on a different continent.