For those wondering what the title is all about (obscure reference I know), it is in reference to a line at the end of Pulp Fiction. And why I hear you ask, well to explain when we moved back to the flat cap and wippet land from the land of sheep, I bought Sasha the canary yellow commuter scooter (with me so far, good). After a year I took a real mans bike lesson and took the leap to a proper bike, ZED (the last 3 letters of it’s number plate an the reason I bought it).

Eventually I passed the ridiculous “new and improved” bike test and managed to throw my L-plates away (don’t worry the point will come soon). This year the most amazing woman in the world took me to Builth Wells to spend the day riding Harley Davidson motorbikes and I loved it so much that I decided I wanted, sorry scrub that, I needed my own.

Today we went to HarleyWorld in Chesterfield after a call about a bike I will really want, a XL883C in silver and blow me we ave gone and bought it, oh my (and there it is in the picture, PIGLET that one is even more obscure and will be explained in time)!!

So back to the explanation of the title, who’s ZED, well in 2 weeks time ZED will be no more cos ZED will be dead baby!