FROM THE FRONT
One of those familiar waves of introspection has been sloshing around me over the last couple of weeks. A mysterious – and entirely unexpected – email landed, and as well as making me sit back in startlement also produced one of those excellent opportunities to sit and think back to my favourite bikes down the years. There have been many years, too. It’s some 51 years since I rode my first powered two-wheeler, which is quite a while. And that two-wheeler was actually a scooter and not a motorcycle, hence my use of more exact terminology than you might expect. A Vespa. It was faster and less effort than my Triumph Palm Beach bicycle, but apart from that the appeal of scooters has never been obvious to me. Not back…