
Originally Posted by
wkid_one
Don't rate your chances
Once again, the optimistic people ignored the miserable weather forecaster's predictions, and had a bloody good ride.
Jim, his mate Paul on a Guzzi Lemans 850, and I met up at Caltex Rimutaka at 8.30 and while it was a bit grey and cold, there was absolutely NO rain at all in the five hours we were out.
Rimutakas are absolute shit on the Hutt side, with piss poor asphalt repairs, rutted road, and most irritatingly, gravel on the top third of the hill, plus the usual potholes, diesel and clowns in cages. But the other side more than made up for that.
We made our way over to Flying Fish for that all important 9am flat white, where we met up with MarkNZ, who missed us by less than five minutes at Caltex. Mark's riding a particularly tasty 2k3 Gixxer thou in silver. yum.
Coffee at Flying Fish is up to its usual standard, so we stayed for a while talking the usual shit, and decided to take the Gladstone/water tower road out to the back of Masterton.
If you've not taken this road you should definitely try it. Mostly two lane road in excellent condition (NO traffic!!) with really windy corners. Average speeds between 80-110 with a few fast sweepers of corners where one can really clean out the cobwebs. An interesting lichen on some of the roads, and a flock of particularly stupid sheep were the only real hassles.
So we ended up at Stellar in Masterton for another flat white, and then off home the slow and boring way down SH2 for lunch at home.
Only real hassles for me were blowing my fork seals on the Rimutakas. Got lots of fork oil on my forks now, with an interesting side effect that the bike now is a bit more of a hassle to ride (less dampening). There were a few moments where I got some head shake coming out of corners with the bike a bit unsettled, but the back tyre was sliding a bit on the lichen so it sort of compensated, in a weird way.
Great to meet you MarkNZ. Hope to do it again soon. Got home to a nice warm house, with freshly made banana and chocolate chip muffins for lunch, along with more fresh coffee. The sun's shining and everyone at home is happy and relaxed. If it weren't for the recent family court shit my life would be perfect 
Hope your riding was good today too. And a BMW rider even
at us on the road to Martinborough.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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