Crazy ain't it Mike? I did it in 1980 on my Cx500 (1979) and enjoyed every minute of that summer. Later I hid a Colt .38 super (some might question this choice, but if you research it, you will see why it was a wise caliber...and remember we had no internet in those days.) under the seat and went to Panama. Yeah, I think I am wussing out too. I really think I should ride a Sym Wolf 150, but I'm ageing brother, so I'm thinking the Tu. It's not an adventure to me to ride it Mike. Unless I make it one. I've been to Alaska so many times I lost count. I have no life desire to ever ride a big bike anywhere anymore. Done that. What I want is to ride a little bike, a bike any man with a day job can afford, anywhere I point my arrow. It's like wood gun stocks and blued steel. I can't defend my choice. I can merely state it as my choice.