My tour has ended an hour ago. Now where do I start?
Day 1
5am in the morning I lid up my mighty 150 (with shit loads of shit carrying like an Egyptian camel), heads down to the Autobahn for McD Breakfast.
The weather was fine, however the forecast wasn't good. I didn't really care. Now when I sighted the "Auckland Farewells you", I shouted in my helmet "Fuck yeah bitch!", but I think I shouldn't have said that... I think I made the Waikato angry. The cold and misty land brought up thick fog (very thick) that I have never seen before. All the way from the Bombay hill to Otorohanga (approx distance of 160kms) I learnt how thick fog can be dangerous. There was no bin (yeah thats right!) however I suffered a terrible distraction of wiping my visor once every 3 seconds. Yes, 3 seconds. My technique was...
- Lift my left arm (1 sec)
- Clean my visor (2 sec)
- Grab back the handle bar (3 sec)
- repeat
Holy fog!
Lets move on, Now riding from Te Kuiti all the way to Awakino was great. It was just awesome (this word "awesome" is a bit getting cliche ain't it?) However when I reached New Plymouth, it began to pour. Oh and did I mention 30kph north wind?
Oh S%&* Moment
Not long after I went into New Plymouth town, I encountered a metal debris, size as big as a subway 1 foot sub, and it had a sharp on one edge. I couldn't avoid it. I think it dropped from a vehicle in front of me. So I hit it. Well awesome me, I didn't bin! I had a small tank slap action but I did not bin.
After screaming and echoing "Shit shit shit...." in my head, I pulled over to check if I had a puncture... Thank goodness it was fine. On the next day I confirmed that I had no puncture (when I checked my tyre pressure the next day I found no drop of pressure).
When I was fueling up at a Shell station near Stratford, one Suzuki 750 (old old model) came to me and gave me a warning about strong winds down near Wanganui. If you are here, please put your hands up. I would like to say thank you.
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At Stratford, Yes I cut across. Grrr... Maha and Mom took all the sunshine...
Day 2
This was the big day. I head down to Wellington (YES!!!), and when I went there, Nico was there waiting for me at a Caltex near the Airport. After a whole day of loneliness he was the first person to actually talk to! Note here, I've never met him before, Never talked on KB nor never knew who he was however he came out to escort me all the way to Johnsonville. We were going to go on a ride however I was so short on time. I am so sorry, maybe next time mate. Well it was a good ride through the Vic Tunnel heh...
From Johnsonville the one and only Sully60 came. He invited me to his place, had a cup of cappuccino, talked, checked my engine oil, recieved some presents (yay!), saw some nice drawings of sea mamals (Hahaha! So cute!!) and talked more. Man, what a good guy he is! And I got the Norft Welly Massie, AIYEE!! sticker! Jealouse fullas?
It was a very short meet with Mr Sullivan, however it was really pleasant. I have never met him (in realife) before however we talked like normal mates.
After the very short meeting with Sully60, I then met Kiwikat, he also (read the italics adjectives above) came to escort(?) me up to Palmerston North. I mean... He came all the way down and back up (around 330kms) for a person he has NEVER met before? I possibly cannot thank him enough...
After Kiwikat escorting me to Ashhurst, he headed back home without joining us for the BBQ. (Gosh...)
Note: On my each stop when I check my cellphone, there was atlest 3 missed calls... Gah! I guess my parents are worried as hell... Well I was having fun!!.... sort of...
1) My little tourer... Never gets tired!
2) Fog!
3) At Otorohanga Kiwi house... Full of Kiwis
4) A quick rest stop
5) New Plymouth... It began to piss
6) A quiet (ghost) town of Wanganui...
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