But with lockdowns curtailing the opportunity for riding, and other things taking up my time since, I began to wonder if I need two bikes. The Tiger 800 was always the go-to bike since I got it, mainly because it was so easy and had a big top box. But strangely, it never got under my skin like the R12S. So two weeks ago, the Tiger 800 and I parted company. My friends and wife said I’d regret it.
But I don’t! And I think the R12S has forgiven me for having a motorbike mistress. We’ve been out on a couple of longish rides (3 hours in the saddle), and I’m loving it again. Wonder if my old bones could withstand a tour? Hope to find out next year.
