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formed between woman and machine … the bike saved her life. “Never have I been so glad to be alive.” The Enfield and Jacqui share a love yet, like all special relationships there are times when things can become stressed, pushed to breaking point. “I lost patience with my bike recently when, on arriv- al in Australia, everything went wrong with it,” Jacqui stares blanking at the black machine. “It had to have a new generator; a new carburettor; two new oil seals; a new gear selector spring because it was stuck in second gear when we were running away from a bushfire (in Tasmania); a new kick start spring and some welding in the luggage carriers.” The list goes on, Jacqui continues like reciting a shop- ping list. “Sometimes, it just won’t start which is annoying,” there’s that stare again. “But because it has a kickstart, it keeps me fit and warms me up in cold weather.” “I could absolutely not sell this bike. It would be like selling my best friend,” Jacqui looks at it fondly. A smile crosses Jacqui’s face and she immediately points out, “It makes me, and other people smile,” and with that we all smile. The old Enfield has that effect on anyone who sneaks a look. in Australia exploring the south-east corner including Tasmania, the trusty, sometimes unreliable Enfield was there for every kilometre of the adventure. We witnessed first hand the smiles the old bike brought to onlookers; often something a GS, Africa Twin or KTM can't do. It was quite an experience ... Jacqui's Hit The Road, Jac! provides an insight into how the Enfield makes Jacqui smile, makes others smile ... it just brings joy. Hit The Road, Jac! available on Amazon or at jacquifurneaux.com A regular contributor to TRAVERSE, Jacqui Furneaux was recently TRAVERSE 39