I went to visit my dad this weekend which was nice, we took the dog for a walk up on South Downs which l think might have been a first for Meg (the dog) and it was part of the downs l've never been to before.
I came home Monday night via the M11 and came across a bloke pushing his R1 down the hard shoulder, I pull over and stop about 150 yards ahead of him and wait for him to catch up, when he finally does he says "hello" and carries on pushing.
I ride up to him and ask if he's okay, find out he needs petrol so ask if he wants a lift. I don't think he thought had occurred to him which I guess why he didn't stop.
In end I gave him a lift to the nearest service station where he had a friend waiting.
Hope he got back to the bike OK.
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