Bizarre as it sounds, there are some people who are yet to understand the pleasures of motorcycling. My 11yr old niece is one of them.

Ah - a sprog. Should squeeze into a fairly small gap and regard it as an "adventure", then.

I seem to remember when I was 'ickle being shoved into the boot of the parental Maxi with a twin-tub washing machine. Which leaked all over me. Honest.

When I was small, I remember being shoved in the boot of the parental Maxi with a goat followed by a journey to Mid-Wales. The goat also leaked all over me!

although my bike wasnt techinically a motorbike as such..
i enjoyed riding, just
everyday when some idiot didnt see me and pulled out, it got a bit scary, even a un marked paramedic did it!
and also riding in minus 5 in the winter, loosing the back end round corners at 10mph, cold hands, etc, didnt enjoy
i enjoyed summer, wind in hair, short sleeved shirt
although sweaty head syndrome....
anyway motorbiking wasnt for me, but it is for someone and thats there choice before people miss read me for some bike hater!