TRAVERSE Issue 17 - April 2020 | Page 110

This ride had been arranged for months and as the time approached, a slight feeling of apprehension grew. Late October can be lovely in the United Kingdom, but a sixth sense nudged me into preparing for the worst. My existing wet weather gear was ready for retirement and for the ride from Bristol to West Sussex I felt it was time to upgrade. The online weather-forecast was alarming; black clouds and three raindrops for every hour of the day across England. It would be a tough test for the new rain suit I had ordered from Motogirl. I’d been told by them that “Our waterproofs are designed to be worn in light showers for 2-3 hours and heavy downpours for an hour”. Although the 210T Polyester Taffeta fabric is light and pliable, it looked sturdy and reliable. But was I asking too much of it? I had chosen an all-in-one suit in the hope that there would be no rain creeping up the trousers and under the jacket soaking my clothes. The 3M reflective stripes and logos picked up every gleam of light as the suit hung on the coat-stand at home, once or twice making me jump out of my skin, I had no worries about not being seen in the gloom. An early start to beat the rain yet by the time I was on the road, a steady downpour had set, at least it wasn’t cold. Saturday morning traffic on the M4 towards London threw tyre-tread loads of water at me, I didn’t care; I was warm and dry. Six hours on the road. I assessed my situation at the South of England Classic Mo- torcycle Show. I was grateful to not experien- TRAVERSE 110