Congrats on your new wheels, scars
Both my parents had motor bikes; dads with a
sidecar for days out and mums was so big she had
to get someone to kick start it for her!!
riding in a sidecar, on the "wrong" side of the road, in one of those circles (circus?).... I would not have survived the dizziness
pillion and me and my sister in the sidecar. I
remember it well. It was black and white like
a chequerboard effect with two little seats
facing each other. We'd fight for who got to
sit facing forwards or backwards!!
Not only facing backwards goin round roundabouts; but it was blooming cold, draughty, and noisy. And everything else on the road looked HUGE!!