Unfortunately after the awesome summer with my beauty I went to study in Veliko Tarnovo University, did not come back to Sevlievo often and of course needed a computer - so guess what, my dad was so happy to get rid of my bike and to give me an "advise" to use my money for my first computer and later we'll buy another bike (yeah, whatever
So I came back from the university 5 years later and I was still sick for MY OWN bike. I was riding my friends bikes - thank you guys, but it is not the same. Misho Haralanov had a Suzuki 500 - I was riding it with him and he was like "give it more gas, you are doing good". Bullshit, I was so afraid for the bike and for him, so I was riding like "baba", the same withe Zarko's honda and Enev's Yamaha and .... So a friend helped me to look for a bike, I was thinking for Yamaha FZR250, I did not want a bike bigger than 250 and I like Yamaha. All of the bikes we found we so beat up, ugly shape and very expensive for the crap they were, so one day we went at Pleven - Rumen - Kojata has a small bike shop there and he had this beautiful Honda CBR400 Hurricane, perfect shape, all original, came straight from Japan, Still with the original stickers for warnings and quality on her, started with the first button push. But it was Honda and it was 400, now what we are doing, can you be in love with Honda as you are an Yamaha and Vale Rossi fan?!? I will tell you: YES, YOU CAN, I WAS IN LOVE WITH THE LITTLE (BIG BACK THEN) BEAST. Here she is:


If I find the same bike again I will buy it, just to have it in my collection!
The first time I rode her, I was shaking, such a trill - the first real bike and so "BIG", probably I was riding with not more than 60 km. per hour. Then I got use her, I loved riding it, it was easier and easier and of course faster and faster. I remember one ride back from Pleven with my friends, I was doing 180 km/h, they were amazed, when I stopped my side cover felt down.
And yes, I sold the Hurricane and bought Yamaha R6 from Blagoevgrad. And again when we went to buy I was afraid to ride her back - 300 km in the rain, so a friend rode it back to Sevlievo and I started to ride it slow and careful.
She was fast, much faster and so much fun. Well, I got my first speedy ticket with her in town Rila, 100 leva, hurt so bad!




























