In 1995 we, as in, me and my Brother Steve, decided we would like to ride elsewhere than the UK.
The plan; ride in Europe, details of the planning, buy a map of Europe, buy a book of campsites in Europe, buy a ferry ticket, set off.

Best week of my life, at that point in time, we had a fantastic week just riding until mid afternoon, at which point we would check the map & campsite guide to see where we could stay for the night and then move on the next day.
Second night we found a great site on an Island, Reichenau, in the middle of Lake Konstanz. Based ourselves there for a few days and rode the local roads as well as heading in to Austria.

I remember feeling really down

after we got back and couldn't wait to go again. We've been going ever since and I still absolutely love planning and executing European tours, albeit with better plans and better bike & gear.

Photo; Fist trip, first ever campsite, somewhere in Germany..
Steve and I had the 600 Bandits, a mate joined us on his RF900

