I took George ( UKE 714R) out for a run on Sunday around the lanes of north Essex and drove through the picturesque village of Finchingfield. Which has appeared on many a village calender well known for its quaint cottages overlooking the red brick narrow hump back bridge over the small river with a pub favoured by the born again Sunday bikers always busy in the summer . Well to the point I drove slowly through the village avoiding the ducks and geese in the road . After about ten minuted I returned through the village just passing the pub when a guy ran out into the road and flagged me down . Expecting him to tell me about a problem with my car . He was full of praises for the Stag and almost licked the car he was so passionate about the Stag he owned one 35 years ago. His wife said he went frantic when he heard me coming back. Soon a small group of Bikers were admiring the TV8 of course the usual misinformed statement. I soon put them right It really made my day .I did offer to take him for a spin but he declined as he had to take his son to work. I am still smiling .Has anyone else had anything similar?
Derek
Derek
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