Wow,bit of noise going on here eh? But my name hasn't been mentioned yet so it's all sweet as far as I'm concerned.
I don't ride in groups much,and saturday was a good lesson for me stay away from them.I'm not fast enough (well,it's all the bikes fault,I'm probably the fastest rider of them all,but I ride a slow bike on purpose) to mix it with the big guys,and just rode at my own pace by myself at the back.I ran into some bikes at some stages,but after a couple of passes I just pulled over and let them go,then started again a bit later,doing this kept me out of most everyones way most of the time.I did push my way though a group of bikes - sorry 'bout that,a gutless bike on knobs needs a different approach to passing,and I plowed through everyone when they were going slow for roadworks too...sorry,for me roadworks means go fast,not go slow.
I heard the bike go down in gravel,not nice for him,but these things happen,even to superstars like myself.The worse thing about it is that for a gentle learning episode about gravel over seal and how to brake - on a modern bike it becomes so bloody expensive.After we left that rest stop I saw a bike in a ditch,I stopped to see how they were,but it looked like they had it under control,so I buggered off before they asked for assistance.That's the bins.
At the rest stop at the SH22 turn off I waited until everyone left....along time it was too - if you slower riders don't want the other guys to wait too long how about you move out smartly instead of chin wagging with your helmets off? Then I went down SH22 to Te Uku and on to Raglan for some lunch,coming back onto SH22 I then went up Ruakiwi Rd down to 22 at Dunmore,then onto Huntly via Pukemiro.Lower SH22 is nearly all sealed now,a couple of bits done since I last rode it,another being readied for seal,which leaves only one small bit about 1/2km long.Pretty soon someone will ''discover'' a new way to Raglan and rave about how fantastic this ''new'' road is - sorry,it's always been there.I saw some bikes at Te Uku coming back,sports bikes and a red Tiger,on the road I passed a yellow GS 1150 on a one way bridge (we don't give way,2 bikes can fit eh?) and a blue sports bike coming the other way.
I didn't do much at Huntly,except get depressed with how much work needs to be done in not much time - I think I spent most of my time sitting on the back steps with next doors kitten (he has an endless capacity to give and recieve love,much appreciated) watching the black hen who also seems to have adopted our place.
I came back the same way,via Pukemiro,and came up 22 again - what a dull dismal day,the cat's eyes were reflecting my headlight it was so dull (I left at 4.00pm) Hardly a car,and of course no bikes on the road.At Tuakau it started to spit,and on the uphill right hander into Tuakau I was slipping and slidding all over...shit,better be careful eh? On the otherside of Tuakau I was sliding on the corners,and even had wheelspin coming out in a straight line - I waved the Pajero behind past,I had to get to grips with the slippery road.
377kms for my SH22 ride - all on one tap,I still haven't had to go onto reserve with the Acerbis tank.I enjoyed my weekend ride,I'm not getting much riding done this year it seems.
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