My Dad's last bike, now mine. The top box and rear rack are my additions. After he died (back in July 07) I also changed the tank badges, and added 1" risers to the handlebars which he had wanted to do. This is now my soul (pun intended) set of wheels here in Phoenix (not including the Enfield which won't even be registered). This will be how I get to school, doctor's, groceries, and any trips I decide to take. I do believe I will be riding this bike for some time. God what a bike!
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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