Pictures of ittty bitty Nortons with too big looking paws and chest, especially when lifting out of contact flash me back...
1972 in hill country Tallahassee Fla on the P!! approaching lighted intersection with a steep entry I [leaving the bowl FSU campus was built in], the light turned yellow so I just smoothly nailed it to find I got air about 1/3 the way across 4 lanes, hmmmm. So worked up faster and faster till I got the bugger 3-4 feet over the road crown, mostly following parallel to the road crown so wasn't that scary high and landing was on similar down slope so also not hard or scary to do. It could get a little bit crossed up when the wind was blowing in gusts. Flights lasted about 2-3 sec 6o's mph. You better bet I was scared about traffic turning unexpected or something large in landing zone but literally one of my life highlights and was way more thrilling than terrifying. Just another example of a Norton twin taking me for the ride of my life w/o intending to, at first... It takes intense devil may care state to go at it enough to leave surfaces and seriously wondered how any one can do it, all's I can say is if you got a big powerful gun enough and the trigger is right there, you pull it and then find out rational brain make be going bizerk in shock but its way too slow on the draw...
Oh yeah next to P!! home was empty lot, with grassy mowed ditch in front, with 8 ft mowed berm face so would hit that on an oblique with pavement traction sudden launch to 40's mph on many returns home to get 4-5 feet high, with harder landings. Couldn't lean it to turn around but was a rather sharp handler by spinning out rear.
These kind of Nortons have OH SHIT > Whip-lash Acceleration up to like 100 mph in lower gears.
You can't just willy nilly pull their trigger w/o fore thought of squirting or spinning desired.
Just too brutal vibration to cruise far and fast for long for me so no desire for one no more. I'm a Commando convert now.