FROM THE FRONT
Every year I make the same pledge: No More Projects! I swear (violently and volubly, but only while alone – cats are sensitive to such things) that I will acquire no more motorcycles which do not actually work. That as I toddle across the endless golden uplands I shall devote more time to riding, less to spannering. Stout stuff! But there’s a snag. And that snag is that I actually enjoy making a bike work. Well, I enjoy it when it does work – if you’ve been following my adventures with the world’s least satisfying AJS 350 you will understand that I do expect a bike upon which I’ve lavished funds (mine) and expertise (sometimes mine!) to run. Joking aside, the AJS has been a real lesson. It has great…