Buying a secondhand bike is always a bit of a gamble, especially when you are buying privately from someone who lives a long way away. But as I drifted down the A30, 15 minutes into the 25-year-old, 35,000-mile, nine-owner Kawasaki ZX-7R experience, I had a warm glow. And not just because of the low evening sun and the prospect of an excellent curry to come.
Against the odds, I’d bought a good ’un, and tomorrow’s ride, 350 miles back home, was going to be great as well. Turning the long distance buying experience into an excuse to go for a long distance ride turned out to be a very good idea
Of course, part of the ZX-7R’s appeal is unashamed nostalgia. The 1990s’ sportsbike boom was a great moment and…
