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Me and the clone decided to have a quick self guided intro in to the tactile world of night riding. Having borrowed some lights from work we set out to do a well trodden hour loup in Bilsdale. When I say “lights” you may picture objects with some natural brilliance which is at some odds with what we had strapped to our bars. Happily the huge moon helped to fill in any gaps in our field of vision.Simply by riding a familiar route with only a jumpy strip of mud and heather visible at any one moment totally transforms it into an esoteric adventure. The mellow silvery views of the moors in the moonlight helped give the brief outing an eerie flavour. Remind me on the next ride to either get a newer battery or at the very least not unwttingly give my good battery to my brother by mistake

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