AlpinePossum
12th September 2009, 22:00
That was a fun day... Fantastic Weather.
I figured I'd go see how bad the crux point on Okuku pass (http://maps.google.co.nz/maps?f=q&source=s_q&hl=en&geocode=&sll=-41.244772,172.617188&sspn=34.487856,67.763672&ie=UTF8&ll=-43.053148,172.345705&spn=0.032864,0.098877&t=p&z=14) was.
Some fairly deep puddles and a reasonably deep and swift stream. Definitely beyond what ye average 2wd can manage.
Figure that since I was doing it solo, I had better be careful so I spent some time paddling about trying to find a good line.
Hint: The damn 4wd's chew up the rocky river bed leaving it loose... A hundred yards upstream was a much longer crossing, but much firmer bottom.
I got off and walked the bike through the first deep / fast bit.
Good to have a 650cc boot blow dryer.:shifty:
There after the biggest hazard was deepish shingle... That's stuff really Good for Zen meditation.
Can't let mind wander, can't let mind panic, trust to the inherent stability of the bike, don't bugger around with the clutch just keep in the power band.
Oh yes. And hundreds of little fords. Failure to pay attention will be punished!
Lots of gates. Sigh! The Suzi's footstand interlock that kills the engine when the footstand goes down is a bit tiresome. Fortunately the starter worked everytime.
Going down the steep bits of Ashley Gorge, I did spend some time contemplating whether there was a word for when your brake foot disagreed with your throttle hand as to how fast you should be going! :laugh:
All and all grreat fun.
I figured I'd go see how bad the crux point on Okuku pass (http://maps.google.co.nz/maps?f=q&source=s_q&hl=en&geocode=&sll=-41.244772,172.617188&sspn=34.487856,67.763672&ie=UTF8&ll=-43.053148,172.345705&spn=0.032864,0.098877&t=p&z=14) was.
Some fairly deep puddles and a reasonably deep and swift stream. Definitely beyond what ye average 2wd can manage.
Figure that since I was doing it solo, I had better be careful so I spent some time paddling about trying to find a good line.
Hint: The damn 4wd's chew up the rocky river bed leaving it loose... A hundred yards upstream was a much longer crossing, but much firmer bottom.
I got off and walked the bike through the first deep / fast bit.
Good to have a 650cc boot blow dryer.:shifty:
There after the biggest hazard was deepish shingle... That's stuff really Good for Zen meditation.
Can't let mind wander, can't let mind panic, trust to the inherent stability of the bike, don't bugger around with the clutch just keep in the power band.
Oh yes. And hundreds of little fords. Failure to pay attention will be punished!
Lots of gates. Sigh! The Suzi's footstand interlock that kills the engine when the footstand goes down is a bit tiresome. Fortunately the starter worked everytime.
Going down the steep bits of Ashley Gorge, I did spend some time contemplating whether there was a word for when your brake foot disagreed with your throttle hand as to how fast you should be going! :laugh:
All and all grreat fun.