Power wise and handling wise and scope of Peels doing everything well plus
accessories invented and planned, I prefer to think of her as the worlds funnest motorcycle. She whispered her name in my ear the day after final 1000 mile run in reached and I tired to see if I could break her. Since then I'm the one broken up inside and out.
I just read a depressing piece of new, they are paving Pike Peak all the way to the top : ( What this means is I may not have any more advantage over 1000 hp 4wd on THE Gravel as I think they can take Peel on pavement turns. I don't see bikes taking the turns like Peel, just the rally cars. But all pie in the sky until more money in parts and machining. If not for the insane handling it'd be dangerous stupid to over power a Commando I'd planned to live on
What I liked best about Peel - after how she just disappeared from pilot sensation, was the drag racing straight into tight turns and staying in the drag race wrist stained brain slosh back butt pressed deep in seat towards the axle and staying on the fast increasing power band right past everyone hard braking
point like they were parking lot cones, right into and out of apex to fling upright for some real power planting out of there.
Peel is un- believable to me, hope to live long enough to get er done and ask for a show down shoot out with a magazine - bring what ever and who ever and lets find the pecking order, vintage air cooled push rod steam engine on skinny tires with articulated chassis vs the world of computerized pilot over riding wonders. Hehe they have problems with backing off in corners don't ya know, slipper clutches and traction control. THE Gravel teaches All, ain't no way decreasing power for a trun is a fast fun way around to me on Peel. Peel needs big block boost power to stay as loose on tarmac as she gets on THE you know what.
Before the contest got going I'd yell out,
"Hey Ya'all Know Them Thumb Commercers Lower One's IQ"
This is only photo of the day I did 90 in 2nd before side slide into next 10 mph switch back so sharp trucks can't make the turn w/o taking out inside guard rail.
Ran some deer down when I surprised them a bit later, similar to surprising the sports bikes hanging off all tucked donw, when on my commuting rates on Ms Peel, loaded milk crate and jacket flapping bolt upright, zing on by em in the opens over powering their screaming engine with Norton roar as I pass.