I had a management meeting in Tawa yesterday (I work in Wellington but my parent company is in Tawa) and because in live in Upper Hutt, I took Haywards Hill. Its the first time I've gone over it since the roadworks were finished, and the first on my new bike.
Anyway, going through Whitby towards Porirua is the loveliest little slow road - its marked mainly 50km/h with some 70km/h stretches.
So I know what you mean. Just trying to ride as smooth as possible, and really enjoying the ride.
I think I got into that groove yesterday morning. The weather was lovely. The traffic was light so I could go at 60-80km/h and just feeling to bike glide around the corners, effortlessly flipping from side to side ... ah you just can't beat... damn I was in a good mood yesterday when I got to work.
Crikey I'm beginning to sounds like Ira Goldstein (ASB television ads).
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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