Motorcycle Explorer November 2016 Issue 14 | Page 15

This idea stayed with me. Concurrently, the further I rode through Peru and Ecuador with my girlfriend Pau on her little Suzuki DR 200, the more I was swayed by the lightweight approach. So when Ducati launched their Scrambler later that year, I inevitably found myself wondering if this was the alternative ‘adventure bike’ for me. Two years later, this summer, I got the chance to put this idea to the test. Pau and I were in the UK for a few months. It had been a year since we were last exploring new roads on two wheels and we had itchy feet. However, time and money were limited. So instead of looking to distant shores, we turned north. The Scottish Highlands were to be our playground; and two Scramblers were to be our steeds. In all the years I’ve lived in England, I have never ventured beyond the Great Glen. The North West coast of Scotland has always felt so distant, almost out of reach. Such it the effect of the perspective of scale in one’s mind; here in the UK, with its 65 million inhabitants crammed into such as small space, a journey of two hours feels long, yet in the Americas a day-long drive is considered routine. Perspective, however, is often wrong; after the first day’s ride from southern England we were camped on the Scottish border and by the following afternoon we were deep in the mountains, surrounded by the peaks of Glen Coe.