Wow - what a great day's riding!
I'm at home now having finished dinner, the body's completely worn out - a bit of lactic acid overdose I reckon and the bloody sugars are a bit low but it's all worth it.
Some great roads and the weather was just right. I was in the "medium" group, led by Jim2. A non-eventful moderate speed ride over the Rimutakas, then turn at Featherston to go down past the lake, then the east-west road (where the sprints are held) and up to Martinborough for a great lunch at the Pukemanu Pub.
After that, the Gladstone-Watertower Road. If you've never done the Watertower Road, do yourself a favour and get down here. A great test for any rider at whatever speed you ride, and it has some of the best hillside sweepers I've ever ridden and a great downhill ride. A couple of seconds of quiet reflection as we went past the corner just before Gladstone where Sam died, and on to Masterton. On the straight between the two hills I found out what the RF was capable of, and a quick stop for gas (11.18 litres for 170km - not too bad fuel consumption at all!) then a neat quiet road that Jim2 knew about to get us through the Wairarapa, then back over the takas - just at the wrong time of day. By that stage I'd completely given up on the whole medium speed thing and the cars were just getting irritating - in fact one tried to take out Jim2 and nearly succeeded...
But we got back safe, tired and happy and with a whole lot less rubber on the tyres than when we started.
When's that next ride fellas?
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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