Went to Switzerland, got rained upon. Rode around in the Engadin, got rained upon. Rode to the Lake of Constance, arrived there dry. Rode home, got severely rained upon and rather cold. And Belgian drivers suck, but I knew that already. BMW required two visits to the dealer with a third one pending. I'm impressed - three times the trouble for three times the price. I think I'll go back to ShiteOldBikes again. Other than that, we enjoyed the holiday and thanks to a certain bunch of 'terrorists', Ann got to postpone her flight back to the US for a week without coughing up additional moolah.