Well, I have just got back from a ride that was a wee bit strange even by my norms.
It all started when I got MSNed by Gremlin about going to Mangatawhiri and checking out the new bypass for his contribution to a GPS open source project (something about checking all roads present are actually there or summit!)
All good and well, any excuse for a ride I say!
What transpired next will be something I will remember for a long time, when I am on a rocking chair on a porch with my teeth in a glass beside me ...
Gremlin turns up on his loud Katoom o'doom and I was waiting by sleeping on my Big Ol'Hornet, we gas up at BP Takanini and then we do the Hunua twisties out to Mangatawhiri. All normal so far, dodging the usual possum and hedgehog and dealing with bug splat on visor.
Then it all goes downhill from there :slap:
Since Gremlin had the GPS he was keen on riding all the roads present to see if they were correct. We followed the old SH road and went over the bridge to Mercer, went down a side road that said No Exit. It meant no more road! Another road was gravel and a precursor to what was to follow next!
I was muttering and eating dust from the Katoom zipping ahead of my Big Ol'Hornet and eventually we exhaust the nearby road options. Gremlin then utters the fateful words ...
"Let's check out the other side to see those roads" or summit like that, hard to hear since he has his hufferguard on and I got my lid on. So off we go and eventually from the nice SH road we make a lefty.
Into fields of corn. Gravelly roads with heavy machinery on either side. By this stage I was thinking ... we are in Farmer Brown's domain! This can't be a public road!
But as I live and breathe and the philosophy I live by, I always ride forward! So when Gremlin pointed his Katoom and gunned it ahead into the distance, his tail light fast becoming a pin-point, I patted the Big Ol'Hornet and bumped and grinded our merry way along.
And then it all goes pear-shaped.
The road turns from flattened metal, to loose gravel, from loose gravel to small rocks, small rocks suddenly become fist sized tyre pulverisers ...
Well I just remembered to keep throttle on, look to where I want to go (no, don't look at the culvert, no, don't look at that drop off into a stream, no, don't look anywhere, but to where you want to go!)
Gremlin had a happy smile on his face and it was all I could do to stop from smacking him upside the helmetActually I was enjoying myself as this was an adventure!
Eventually we head uphill and come to a farmhouse. Dog barking. We make a turn around and suddenly a loud booming voice comes out of the dark ...
"What the @#$)@ are you @#$) doing? Ger'roff! This is private land. Cops have been called"
"......"
By this stage, I was making no sudden moves and I was half expecting a rifle or shotgun blastSomehow I have a conversation with him and basically he just wanted us to bugger off. Fair enough!
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Two bikers. Out in the middle of a rocky field. Lost. 3am. I would be very irate if I was a hardworking farmer as well!
Well, we managed to bounce our way out and back to the main road. This still wasn't enough for Gremlin and suddenly I has an epiphany.... "so this is what it feels like when people ride with me on my excursions!"
Anyway I'm always game and followed him around and about - we got to Maramarua golf course ... and I wondered if he was going to start checking the GPS co-ordinates of the 18 holes there!
Sanity somehow reigned, we shot up a hilly roadn Gremlin saw a wascally wabbit and ran after him with his Katoom and onto the Bombay servo we rode. Had a bit of a natter and then Gremlin headed back via the Moronway. I think I made the comment "This would be a good place to take Trump lady!" I went back via some more twisties and got home ... with dust in my clothes, bits of gravel in my Big Ol'Hornet ... and a massive grin on my face
Now, just have to write a little apology card and some choccies for the farmer who we probably gave a minor heart attack to! I guess its my next excuse for a ride tomorrow! Er... I mean today!
Moral of the Story : If you are going to do stupid things at stupid times, make sure you have the right stupid people to do it with!![]()
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