My g/f kindly and loveing brought me a motorbike for my 21st =D (witch is in a few days)
so we head to camber to collect my new machine, and a lovely one at that
Its not the fastest of bikes but its a lovly ride and comfortable.On the way back from camber i ask my g/f to follow me in her car all the way to make sure everything was all good, i was loving the ride (this being the 1st time ive been on the road for years)
I had just passed the brenzet round-about and just hit the brenzet straight towards Ashford, looking in my wing mirror i see that there is a small trail of cars behind me and my miss's, no biggy, im not is a rush.
i was at the peak of the brenzet hill about 1/2 way down the road and checked behind me once more and realise its no small trail, OHHH not at all, there where cars queuing so far behind me i couldnt see the end of them, and at that moment i realised and shouted
"KING OF THE ROAD BABY,WHooooooo"
and from that moment forward till i got home, i had a grin on my face so big it hurt.
And the best thing of all, there was to much oncoming traffic to overtake me, and i wasnt leaving any room for people to pass.

