I took my NF out on Easter Sunday, despite feeling poorly enough to stay in bed...
We went straight from winter into summer without warning, and the temperature rocketed to a balmy 20°C or 68°F-ish overnight. Despite riding through some spectacular scenery alongside Loch Earn and up Glen Ogle, the best I could manage was a quick shot of the bike when I got home, satisfied that the steering still worked after the new bearings, and the tank didn't fall off after fitting the new mounts...
You'll just have to imagine the morning mist rising off the Ochils, the sun sparkling off the surface of a mirror smooth Loch Earn, the ride up Glen Ogle, with the disused greatest stone railway viaducts of all time cut into the sides of the mountains, and the mug of tea at the summit, courtesy of the greasy burger van...