And so it came to pass, the good Lord called unto Jedburgh saying "ride forth to the big city, for the angels have rewarded thy savings, but it will not be easy for I will smite thee with rain and slight chillyness". So Jedburgh didst venture south and was indeed chilly but a wonderous sight didst befall him at the Temple of Yamaha, for there St. Peter of Woodford bestowed upon him a new 530 Tmax, the colour of the angels themselves and there was much wonderment and joy, but also sadness at the passing over of the previous model. But the Lord moves in mysterious ways, for when Jedbugh set forth on the return journey St Peter didst set him a challenge to keep the revs below 4000, and it took forever and the devil's HGV's tried to smite him from the road and more chillyness prevailed. And the Lord has ordered Jedburgh to share thine knowledge and compare thy previous blessing of the Mk3, but only when rested for Jedburgh's guardian angel has passed comment on his knackeredness after a 360 mile round trip.

amen brother!

Hallelujah, praise the eye of slanty for such a wondrous creation made from a gathering of small parts to make the holiest in its completion, and thus they name it T-Max

Deeping wrote:and thus they name it T-Max

The God, Tmax

Well congratulations!!!

Well congratulations!!!

Well done. I'm really interested to know how it compares, both to the BMW and the Mk3. Is it more whiny?

NIce one Jedburgh. We await your reports on how she goes! Do have fun buddy...

'Jedburgh'...
He's not the Messiah - He's a very <naughty> lucky boy!

Wolf nipple chips, get ‘em while they're ‘ot – they’re lovely