Selection of pictures from my little ride up to Scotland. One lovely Sunday morning the weather was stunning and I thought, why not? Perched my tent and gear precariously on the back of my little bike and headed off.
On a small overloaded 125 the trip was certainly interesting. I pottered along between 40-55mph fairly steadily and made good time in the lovely sunlight, much to the amusement of the sports bike chaps zooming past.
This little dude came and kept me company and finished my soup.
