Having got everything back to where it should be, or at least as close as my meagre talents will permit it would appear that I have been reprieved and that the Skorpion lives again. No funny noises from the engine, no clatter or chatter, if anything it sounds and feels a little free-er than before so inshallah I can now proceed to ride the arse off the thing. After all the trouble, time, money and worry I have sweated over that bike I figure it owes me quite a few miles.
steffan
the relieved!
PS I love this club, as it says on the tin, its about mates riding bikes and this little misadventure certainly brought that home to me.