With SBOTY now a fading memory, the Gixer could finally get some miles under her belt. I was pleased to be able to put in some quality riding time, with a day trip of around 400 miles. In fact, it reminded me of something I’d worked out late last year, but had forgotten about – the gearing.
On any roads other than motorways it’s just about fine for top-gear cruising, but on motorways or long, boring, straight-line A-roads, especially if you’re in a hurry, for me it’s not right. Even if sticking to the prescribed speed limit, it feels as though it’s revving too much, and while the fuel-gauge is optimistic for a while, as soon as you pass 80 miles covered it plummets faster than Steve Parrish trying to…
