Fooled you! I’m not talking about cute little roadside dinners or pubs, although I do love those. Nope, I’m talking about a style of motorcycle; the cafe racer. I have never owned one, never ridden one. They may be a horrible torture rack for all I know. My son-in-law recently bought an old Honda converted to a Cafe, but I haven’t had a chance to see it in person yet.
So put this on my “bucket list” of to do’s; own a Cafe bike. I’m not sure what model I should start with, but I like the looks of these Triumph Bonnies.