Hi all, After a break of 25 years in motorcycling, I bought an old Vespa 10 years ago. After 10 years of "mild strength in the italian way of driving", I stumbled in my service-shop (dedicated to various italian classics like Vespa, Ducati, Guzzi and some strange things like Norton, Triumph...) over some kind of english hardware named Bonnie T100 and was flashed (not to show it to the guy owning the Bonnie). After some serious talks and 20 minutes of tough negotiations we made a handshake agreement and my Sofia (the 1970 Vespa Sprint) and some money was handed over to my mechanic, who gave me the keys of the grey Bonnie T100 with a grumble. I was not sure about the reaction of my "boss in my personal space", but she was extremely positive surprised and just said: "wow, what a great motorcycle!" In fact, the difference from Kate (the Bonnie) to Sofia (the Vespa) is more than expected, but the way of driving is a thrill on both! But the sparse Italian eroticism has given way to the English orgy, which I enjoy unrestrained. Beside that, I am a petrolhead since ever, which can be seen at my nickname which indicates another passion. And another passion since forty years is french Twins with limited power, but full of spirit for life and joy; they are called Citroen 2CV. And some more types of hardware. Now I am curious to learn more about the modern classic called Bonneville. Dani from Zurich West
SL55MM. Welcome to the family. Do hit the upload a file button bottom right corner. The you can show us the inmates the steed. Here in the asylum we like pictures much easier to read. And while we ogle nursey dishes out the meds. Happy Christmas. Joe
Yeap the brand is correct. But the model is not an R230, but an R129 which is at my side for 22 years now and will last for at least another 22 years
Hi Duckadiledundee, Sorry for the late answer (due to Christmas and Kate, my Bonnie): First of all, I am currently not so sure what you mean with "gorgeous women in Sweden" when I read climate postings in the news Secondly I am currently every minute on my new love named Kate, who vibrates, screams, stomps under me and I enjoy it to the fullest, even if I am in the late summer of life. At the gas station Kate is gawked at when I check if she is ready for the next round, specially when I check if her fluid levels are good and then press her the little button. I had never experienced anything like this with my former italian girl named Sofia (my Vespa)... KR Dani
Hi Joe, Greetings to the asylum (with ukrainian nurses, I hope OK, as desired, some inmates (and a new arrival planned in spring) As you may see from my vita, I dropped the 2 wheels for 25 years, so there is much more on more than 2 wheels. Apologize... Hope you can keep the meds inside
