Assen 1983
This is the first time I went on my own for a couple of years. Previously my ex-wife had come with me on trip son the bike to the likes of Assen and the Isle of Man for the TT. Unfortunately, by this time we had separated and so it was solo Paul on this trip. This would have been on the GS1000G I think. On the way up I was tailed for miles by a couple on a Yamaha of some kind, I think an XS750. They had bought the bike with Krauser luggage fitted and the pannier lids were covered in plastic sheet so their stickers could be saved. After all these years I can't remember their names. We had lunch together and in the end stayed together for the weekend. In those days we'd camp in one of the fields around the circuit. The farmers cleared the fields of livestock, usually cattle, and we'd erect tents around the cow pats! To get there meant the ride of death as the people that had arrived first lined the access roads and filled with copious amounts of be...