I've been riding motorcycles for over 40 years, and for most of those years I was an ATGATT guy (All the gear, all the time). Especially when I was an MSF Instructor (Motorcycle Safety Foundation) I felt a personal obligation to never be seen with less protective gear than what I recommended to my students. But as I got older and more experienced I more or less became a MTGMTT rider (Most of the gear, most of the time) and then, to be honest, I was more of a STGSTT (Some of the gear, some of the time) rider. When I switched from the Goldwing to the Spyder, my confidence that I would not end up on the ground grew and I am convinced that there is good reason for having this confidence. The stability of three wheels, and the larger front profile making me much more likely to be seen by oncoming traffic and thus less likely to have a vehicle make a left turn right in front of me, led to feeling even less concerned about safety gear.
I can't recall the last time that I put on actual motorcycle boots when riding the Spyder. My leather chaps and old riding pants have not come out of the closet in several years. Fingerless gloves are my normal wear now, with the old armored, full gauntlet gloves mostly gathering dust. And in this beautiful weather that I have had the good fortune to have recently, my several different motorcycle jackets have stayed in the closet for the most part. Yesterday was a perfect riding day, with blue skies and temps in the high 70's. So yesterday I moved all the way from ATGATT to H, meaning I was in tennis sneakers, shorts, a t-shirt, no gloves and a helmet. Even the helmet was my open faced LS2 rather than my modular Shoei.
I know that even on a Spyder I could get hit and knocked to the ground. I have no seatbelt or air bag to truly protect me. But riding as I did yesterday was exhilerating and full of the joy that I only experience on a motorcycle and only when not encased in gear which almost feels like riding in my car. At 82 I don't know how many more riding seasons are in store for me, but riding with just a helmet (and I doubt that I will ever ride without one for any distance or time) is, for me, making the most of the rides that I have left to me.
I can't recall the last time that I put on actual motorcycle boots when riding the Spyder. My leather chaps and old riding pants have not come out of the closet in several years. Fingerless gloves are my normal wear now, with the old armored, full gauntlet gloves mostly gathering dust. And in this beautiful weather that I have had the good fortune to have recently, my several different motorcycle jackets have stayed in the closet for the most part. Yesterday was a perfect riding day, with blue skies and temps in the high 70's. So yesterday I moved all the way from ATGATT to H, meaning I was in tennis sneakers, shorts, a t-shirt, no gloves and a helmet. Even the helmet was my open faced LS2 rather than my modular Shoei.
I know that even on a Spyder I could get hit and knocked to the ground. I have no seatbelt or air bag to truly protect me. But riding as I did yesterday was exhilerating and full of the joy that I only experience on a motorcycle and only when not encased in gear which almost feels like riding in my car. At 82 I don't know how many more riding seasons are in store for me, but riding with just a helmet (and I doubt that I will ever ride without one for any distance or time) is, for me, making the most of the rides that I have left to me.