After a bit of a hair raising ride over (mates were on an XJ1300, RGV250 and an X7) we made it to the dealers. Each complemented the sound and pace of the old Triumph with a hint of nostalgia. Had the largest burger known to man from the cafe and sat outside chattin, when an old BSA Gold Star pulls up. Two old Brits sat outside.. Brilliant.
Anyway. Had a wander around the dealers and spotted a few nice bikes then went in to the accessories & clothing shop for a mooch. Nothing of real interest in either (Apart from the RSV4's.. mmmmm) so kitted up and came home. It wasn't until I got home I realised that i'd not seen a Falco. Saw another Brit bike and loads of other Aprilia's, but no Falco. I thought that was rather good. Next time i'm over that way, i'll drag the Falco along.. Then I might get some exclusive parking space away from all the common bikes. haha..
