cknowles
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As the days get longer and the snow starts to melt, the sap starts running, and the scent of maple syrup permeates the sugar bush.
The Canadian motorcycle enthusiast emerges from his den where he has spent the past six months huddled by the fire, reviewing last seasons Moto-GP race videos and dreaming about riding his trusty steed along the highways and byways of our great land.
At first his forays are tentative, bringing the machine out of hibernation is done with care and deliberation.
First is detailing to remove the cobwebs of winter, fuel lines get flushed, glass and chrome polished. At last it's time to disconnect the battery tender and fire up the machine.
All at once the air is full of the music of perfectly tuned cylinders firing, the familiar smell of burned hydrocarbons fill his nostrils, indeed it is good!
He eases out the clutch and takes the inaugural voyage to the end of the street and back. Springtime is here at last!
The Canadian motorcycle enthusiast emerges from his den where he has spent the past six months huddled by the fire, reviewing last seasons Moto-GP race videos and dreaming about riding his trusty steed along the highways and byways of our great land.
At first his forays are tentative, bringing the machine out of hibernation is done with care and deliberation.
First is detailing to remove the cobwebs of winter, fuel lines get flushed, glass and chrome polished. At last it's time to disconnect the battery tender and fire up the machine.
All at once the air is full of the music of perfectly tuned cylinders firing, the familiar smell of burned hydrocarbons fill his nostrils, indeed it is good!
He eases out the clutch and takes the inaugural voyage to the end of the street and back. Springtime is here at last!