Also turned up to Caltex as I had no idea where Martinborough was. Whilst having a perv at all the sexy sprotsbikes on display, I noticed that my GN was by far the smallest bike there, thus making me a little bit apprehensive re keeping up.
My fears proved unfounded, as I was able to keep up with the group, and even pass a few cars on the way there. I can now claim to have seen the famous "Fish" cafe, and can recommend first hand thier fries and chocolate cake(its a bloody huge slice for $3.50

) Once various folk turned up from here there and everywhere; namely Palmy, Napier, and some late to the party wgtn folk,
we pulled ourselves away from the sunny tables and headed off.
Was once again impressed at the fact that the guys and girls on the litre bikes werent hitting the gas and a very high standard of riding was displayed.Got to the corner and walked back with all the rest of the riders. Was quite a sobering few minutes all around, I felt and we all had more than a few introspective moments.
After we paid our respects it was back homeward headed in our various directions. Having no idea where I was (still !) I tagged along with Jim, SC and a couple others (sorry, cant remember the names) and it was off to sample another cafe. And what a Cafe it was !! I put on a couple kays just looking around at all the goodies but hey,

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After more talk in the sun it was time to head for wgtn. I noticed that my exhaust baffle was a little loose and hoped it'd hold for the trip home. However on stopping at the top of the Rimutaka's, I discovered that I had and automatic baffle removing bike, and no idea where the baffle was !!
Must admit, it did give the bike a nice exhaust note. Suppose thats what you get for trying to chase and R1 up the hills. (Although SC can confirm that I passed him at least the once, coming out of the Martingborough turnoff, tapped out, hanging off the back of the bike (literally)

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Had a nice gentle ride down the other side and thence back home.
Huge thanks to all those who made the day such as great ride, particularly the weather, Jim2 for telling me where to go(in the nicest possible way), and also letting my park my filthy Suzuki next to his gleaming R6-dribble-, SC for talking to me when I first turned up. The only thing making it less than a perfect day was the fact it was a memorial ride, otherwise a 10/10
PS SC, those clutching wheelies are looking pretty sharp from the back, keep givin it heaps

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