Insane snow biker, I salute you!

As probably the only coach to make it to Luton airport this morning slithered the last couple of miles (before dumping us in the snow half-a-mile short of the terminal) I was cheered, humbled and, frankly, amazed by the sight of a biker resolutely making his (or her) way out towards the M1.

Ice? Snow? Blizzard? Cars skating all across the road? Pah! The blue CB500 - with topbox, natch, put them all to shame.

Whoever you are, wherever you were going, insane snow biker, I salute you!

And in case you were wondering, despite waiting most of the day, I didn’t get to Glasgow.

He/she is either very brave or a complete idiot.

Some bikers are proper hard :slight_smile: Or proper stupid.

even I wimped out yesterday and today, I borrowed a car oh the shame of it :crying:

still back to normal next week be on the bike :smiley:

i went to work on the KTM at 6 this morn…

by the time i got there i was wishing i had’nt :frowning:

look like a bloody snow man by the time i go off!!

Now who would do a silly thing like that :w00t::cool:

No-one we know, hey FCO? :slight_smile:

Hi all, I was similarly humbled on Tuesday morning, 0530 am making my way tentatively on four wheels round junction 8 of the M11 secretly thinking “I am a polar explorer and so brave to have ventured out in my car.” At which point a SuperHero wearing a 90’s style ‘luminous worms’ Fieldsheer one piece race suit and riding a Yamaha FZR 750 Genesis goes round the outside, cranked over through the slush and F’s off into the murky darkness… I may never get over the feeling of inadequacy!