All plated up and nowhere to go.
Rang the insurance and the registration number is coming back as an 800cc californian superdream or some shit in brown. He has to ring the registry and get it altered. Hopefully tomorrow.
There was a bike show at the fish quay a few weeks ago and a big hairy arsed biker pulled me to one side and said my name.
Apparently we're long lost distant cousins. He's been doing our family tree and our great grandfathers were two brothers of nine! No women. Anyway we had a bit crack and have kept in touch via fb. He was at another custom chopper show where he won first place. Apparently his is mint. He's a plumber too but just does bathrooms for b&q.
Anyway he said there's a bikers meet at the Forresters Arms tomorrow night about 15 miles away in East Sleekburn and I should bring the c90's with a for sale sign and flog one.
I've organised the boy to ride the red one and I'll take the brown.
If the insurance guy doesn't ring me back as promised tomorrow, I'll just start another policy with go compare tomorrow. It was only £90 for the red one. Might be less considering the age of it.
My great grandad is second top left apparently. He went to the Somme last year where his great grandad was killed. Four of the brothers were killed there.
Just insured the brown C90 with Footman James. Go compare et al refused to give me the correct bike details so I fucked them all off. The lass at Footman James also said it was a 800cc superdream but amended the details with a couple of mouse clicks (why couldn't the other fucker do that yesterday and I'm still waiting for a call back).
It was a bit more expensive at £117 but includes breakdown, key cover and I can ride other bikes not belonging to me.
