I had a lot of fun the last couple months riding my '52K on the ice. But now the sun is out, melting the snow and ice - and I spotted a robin already. When your motorcycle has been in storage, under an old bed sheet . . . and you lift off the sheet and see your chopper for the first time in months - it's a great look. You forgot how beautiful your bike was . . . and you can't wait to get it out, hear the pipes, sit in the seat of that 74" panhead - and feel the wind down these Iowa back roads.