I had a great day on Monday at the Australia Day Parade in Mornington, Victoria. I had heaps of people looking at my bike and chatting to me, rather than talking to the blokes with their polished vintage cars worth thousands of dollars.
The best story I had was from someone who's father-in-law had a vintage bike in the shed for years, and recently swapped "the old piece of junk" for a lawn mower! I would've thrown in a whipper snipper and mowed his lawn for a while for free.
It also made me laugh as the vintage cars I followed sounded their horns the crowd clapped and cheered. But when my little dead duck sounding klaxon had a go, everyone laughed.
My bike is going REALLY well, and I'm having a ball.