Well. After the old two-stroke down the barrels it's time to see if (after a few weeks leaving it to seep through) the bugger will turn the engine over. By hand or foot of course. Plugs out and oil in the bores.
I have seen a few basket cases online going for decent money and that's what Mrs D would like to happen to mine!
She doesn't understand the deep relationship a man has with his bike. I had hoped to get it sorted for this year in time for the 35th anniversary of buying it. But I suppose 2022 is a target when it will be 45 years old. By then I'll be retired and even less of a distance biker than I am now.
So fingers crossed.
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