Yep, seen it a couple of more times since I last mentioned it.
The last time I was right next to it at the crossing - not for long though
Right from the first crank of the pedal I held the.... back marker position. Oh, we weren't racing. He just went off like a whippet with a bum full of nitro.
When he was coasting I could just about maintain distance by assisting with pedalling. By the time I got to where I can switch my off-road on he started to pedal and was like - just - GONE MAN! No joke, that thing shifts like stink. Either it's overpowered or he had his in off-road all the time. Good job we wasn't racing or I'd have been embarassed.
However I went and looked at it's specs and the range didn't impress me and I thought the bike looked really UGLY! (Steady now Vikki, watch those blood vessels [Hey, Missy, I wanna throw a tantrum I WILL]). No, seriously, I was impressed with the beasty. Would I trade my Wisper for one? In a heart beat...... I say NO, NON, NEIN, NIET. I love my Wisper , love my Wisper so much that Brian (my hubby) is asking me when I'm going to stop bringing it to bed with me.
Does drifty, shifty eyes mean I'm looking in its direction? Could be... but I assure you, it's only to PUNCTURE HIS TYRES!!!!! Oh yeah, be hard pushed to stick anything sharp through those monster tyres that it has.
Vikki (Looks lovingly at her Wisper and whispers "He's my Wisper and I call him SuperBikey", cue dewy, doe-eyed look).
The last time I was right next to it at the crossing - not for long though
Right from the first crank of the pedal I held the.... back marker position. Oh, we weren't racing. He just went off like a whippet with a bum full of nitro.
When he was coasting I could just about maintain distance by assisting with pedalling. By the time I got to where I can switch my off-road on he started to pedal and was like - just - GONE MAN! No joke, that thing shifts like stink. Either it's overpowered or he had his in off-road all the time. Good job we wasn't racing or I'd have been embarassed.
However I went and looked at it's specs and the range didn't impress me and I thought the bike looked really UGLY! (Steady now Vikki, watch those blood vessels [Hey, Missy, I wanna throw a tantrum I WILL]). No, seriously, I was impressed with the beasty. Would I trade my Wisper for one? In a heart beat...... I say NO, NON, NEIN, NIET. I love my Wisper , love my Wisper so much that Brian (my hubby) is asking me when I'm going to stop bringing it to bed with me.
Does drifty, shifty eyes mean I'm looking in its direction? Could be... but I assure you, it's only to PUNCTURE HIS TYRES!!!!! Oh yeah, be hard pushed to stick anything sharp through those monster tyres that it has.
Vikki (Looks lovingly at her Wisper and whispers "He's my Wisper and I call him SuperBikey", cue dewy, doe-eyed look).