Pecker heads
I RECENTLY SPENT two days riding a big bike off-road with TV personality and all-round legend, Kate Peck. Not, as some assumed early on, on the same bike – Kate was on her own big BMW R 1250 GS – and so she should have been. Her fluid riding style should be the envy of many blokes, something she hammered home as we rounded up bloke after bloke during the ride. But by the ride’s end, I was still shaking my head at the sheer bullshit she had to endure throughout. It started with questions like: “So, which bike are you guys on?” Followed by sheer disbelief and a full head-to-toe body check (read perve) when we both produced keys to check which bikes we were, individually, riding. The fact she really wasn’t…