She's feeling a lot better after her extended stay in the motorcycle hospital, under the care of Dr Hammers, a.k.a me.
The parts arrived [eventually], I managed to fit them without setting fire to anything or causing localised plague outbreaks and she now runs like she always did. In other words, straight off the highway and into mischief.
I also took the opportunity of her not being able to escape my clutches, to make a few modifications based on my experiences of rattling around Australia and the various pickles we found ourselves in. Details will follow in another update. I can tell you're all excited about that by the hushed silence.
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