Setting off to meet the other two riders and snapper Gary at our meeting point just north of Peterborough, I’d not particularly been looking forward to the Google-predicted two-hour ride aboard the small naked bike on a blustery, showery day. So, it said plenty about the MT-07 that about 20 minutes into the ride I suddenly realised I was having a brilliant time.
Inevitably the MT’s engine was a big part of that. I’d barely reached the end of my road before being
