



well it went like this, got a little lost, then we find the A3, I said to carl, my fuel lights just started to flas so i'll need to stop pretty soonish, 2 miles down the A3 theres a petrol station, me being an idiot thinks, it's a bit soon, they'll be another one in 5 to 10 miles. so being a super idiot, I carry on down the road doing erm the speed limit officer.....

and in the outside lane the bike starts to cough and splutter.....
so I pull onto the hard shoulder and in 3rd or 4th gear at very low revs ride along to the next exit, we managed to find an esso fairly quickly, I put just under 17ltrs in, I think because the throttle had been wide open at speed, it start to struggle with fuel starvation, hell the faster I get to a petrol station the better....



from now on, the moment the gauge starts to flash i'll fill up at the first petrol station I see......

it flashes

I know i got nearly 12 litre in brimming it from last bar

Oh the luxury


