Okay, so this isn't exactly a scooter. It was supposed to be but I couldn't fit panniers on a scooter and I do like handle bar moustaches and tassles, so a custom cruiser was the only way to go.
Nicci was extremely kind to take me all the way to swindon so I could play with some boys toys. Once I sat on this thing, there was no going back.
Now to watch Easy Rider a few times.
By the way, I had to reschedule my Compulsory Basic Training (CBT), so I'm not actually allowed to ride it. I sat on it in the garage today when it arrived making brrmmm sounds. Roll on CBT.
