I went to lunch with a friend recently, as a random destination for a ride. She had a small child in tow, which promptly led to a photo op. The child was far more interested when I started the engine, and the bike actually moved, which just goes to show a level of taste and intelligence inspiring to see in one so young.
It’s one of my favourite things about riding – the excitement and envy of kids I pass, their parents pointing me out, them smiling or waving until I’m out of sight. Especially the little girls who suddenly realise not everything has to be pink and safe to be pretty. That a woman can ride a 1690cc beast of a bike, and that bike can still be beautiful.
Hang in there, kids, this could be you someday.
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