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tourer designed for gobbling large
                                                                                 distances and that became apparent
                                                                                 the moment I jumped onto the
                                                                                 Beemer after riding the Triumph.
                                                                                 The R69 was way more silent than
                                                                                 the Triumph. Sure, the Triumph
                                                                                 was boisterous and loud, but after a
                                                                                 couple of hours, all that hooliganism
                                                                                 that was once fun became painful. I
                                                                                 slid my feet onto the pegs, each one
                                                                                 nestled behind a cylinder. I have
                                                                                 large feet and it took some getting
                                                                                 used to in order to find the precise
                                                                                 position which would ensure that
                                                                                 the soles of my boots could access
                                                                                 the controls yet maintain enough
                                                                                 distance from the air-cooled blocks.
                                                                                   I plugged the R69 into gear, and
                                                                                 with a short lurch, we were on the
                                                                                 move. The clutch was light and the
                                                                                 gears clunked into place with a
                                                                                 mere dab on the lever. The gentle
                                                                                 pendulum-like sway at idle caused
                                                                                 by the movement of the two pistons
                                                                                 vanished as the engine revs kept
                                                                                 climbing and the motor sounded
                                                                                 like the distant drone of a propeller-
                                                                                 driven aircraft flying overhead. It
                                                                                 never got intrusive and it could
                                                                                 never substitute for a horn. The
                                                                                 Earles fork absorbed potholes like
                                                                                 a champ and not even the deepest
                                                                                 ones could unfaze this Bavarian
                                                                                 beast. The ride quality was simply
                                                                                 superb and whatever little jolts made
                                                                                 it past the suspension were tackled
                                                                                 by the solo sprung saddle.
           bay. When pressed through some of   to have the rear shocks bolted on   If any current motorcycle
           the severely limited corners the city   for some weird reason. An old timer   manufacturer needed a good
           of Mumbai provides for enthusiastic   walking by pointed out the Beemer’s   benchmark for the rider triangle
           motorcyclists, the Tiger held its lines   forks and said ‘Rajdoot’ with a grin,   of a touring bike, the R69 is still a
           well. It would be safe to say that the   obviously referring to the Earles fork   forerunner in the list of bikes to be
           Tiger could very well hold its own   design that was also employed by   considered. The handlebar reach
           even in today’s traffic.           the Rajdoot 175 sold in India.     coupled with the footrest position
             Although the Tiger was gorgeous    And the eccentricities of the    and the location of the seat sum
           and loud and old, it still kind of   BMW continued. The ‘southpaw’    up to a motorcycle that could have
           blended into what people would     kick starter was positioned        been ridden for days. In short,
           term as familiar. The forks were,   behind the engine on the left side of   the Triumph is the hooligan you’d
           well, forks and the engine cylinders   the motorcycle and pivoted in the   take along for a pub brawl, while
           are pointing the right way up. The   same axis as the rear wheel axle,   the BMW is what you would ride
           BMW, however, was as familiar to   which was turned by a propeller    across continents on. Two very
           Mumbaikars as pothole-free roads   shaft encased into the right side    different takes on a twin-cylinder
           and stellar governance. The engine   of the swingarm!                 30-something-bhp motorcycle.
           jugs stuck out from the sides of the   But this was all done by BMW   Whoever said engineering was boring
           motorcycle and the forks seemed    because they were out to build a   obviously never rode motorcycles! ■


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