Rolled up on a 1985 Honda Rebel 250. Guy didn’t speak much English but cool bike. Antique plates.
He didn’t really know what year his bike was. I’m always curious about these guys who know almost nothing about the details of what they’re sitting on. It seems to happen all the time. Don’t know the year, don’t know the engine size, can’t remember if it’s a Kawi or a Honda … I mean, did you steal it today or what?
This guy was nice though. His lane discipline was atrocious, but you get that a lot here.