Had a bit of an odd moment the other night in the pissing rain where my clutch didnt seem to want to engage then would suddenly jump in, bit scary.
It hasnt happened since but figured id prefer to nip any problems in the bud rater than have it the cluctch stick at speed in a corner, so i dropped my bike into a busy Rosso Corse today to have my clutch circuit drained, slave cylinder removed and inspected, seals replaced and pushrod regreased.
simple enough job i know, but thought probably better handled by the proffesionals just in case there was something else lurking that a muppet like me might not spot.
left the bike there long enough to vote (I live very local) and have a coke in the Florist pub to chat to the most beautiful barmaid in the world (i jest not, go see for yourself
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on my return, went to pay and was told by ray "this one is on us as your our favourite Alasdair"
How nice is that :-)
as ever gents you make owning a Ducati in central london an absolute pleasure