Riding on the airstrip was the "REAL" fun. I did not want it to end.Yes my pillion partner is an avid pillion. I salute her spirit and the way she backs me up.
About the underseat exhaust, the pillion does not feel anything on the bum. I was on the pillion seat of the R1 y'day nearly all a'noon, I did not feel the heat at all. But my pillions lower calves were exposed where she did have genuine problems on the way back!
And yes, I too laud the spirit of my friend who sits pillion for so long for the thrill and pleasure of the ride.
But in Udaipur, it is quite common to see young guys without helmets, wearing sandals riding shining Zmas trying cutting desperately and unnecessarily through traffic to chase me down all the way to the airport just because they get intimidated by the sight of my bike. I normally let them overtake me if I am in traffic. It is their town, their city, their space. But the moment I get open space, I just yank open the throttle not because I am racing them but because when you gotta go, you gotta go, you can't wait!



























so I will be waiting brother

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