Nothing beats riding one's motorcycle
Nothing beats riding one's motorcycle.
Seriously.
Today Mrs H and I unwrapped and inflated our respective steeds and headed north into a gusty norwester, deciding to brave the interminable drudge that is SH1 north out of Wellington on a holiday weekend.
Surprisingly the traffic wasn't too bad. After some breakfast at Raumati, the wind dropped. The road through Otaki was quite wet, the earlier gloom clearly bringing some much needed rainfall to this area.
The traffic up SH57 through Shannon was happy to bop along, and soon we were stopped at the Mobil at Ashhurst for a top up. The day by now had brightened appreciably, so it was onwards to SH54 via Colyton and on to our date with coffee and cake at the Exchange Cafe in Taihape.
Eventually we tired of basking in the sun and admiring our bikes, and headed south. This time we turned off at Mangaweka and took the back road through Rangiwahia to Kimbolton, Colyton and Ashhurst once more. The Rangiwahia Road has to be one of the best motorcyling roads anywhere. Love it, I does.
We refuelled in Woodville before heading south down SH2 into a magnificent northern Wairarapa autumn afternoon.
For a change we turned right at Newman for a detour through Nireaha and back onto SH2 immediately north of the ANZAC bridge. What a peach of a road that is, clean as a whistle with some lovely sets of tight but predictable corners.
After some dinner at Greytown, we had yet another Rimutaka crossing to savour, something I never tire of. Although we had the hill largely to ourselves tonight, it was blowing a screaming westerly and a fair measure of added concentration was required. The wind continued to puff and bluster all the way home from there, but nothing could take the gloss off a most excellent day's riding.
The Aprilia SL750 Shiver is an amazing bike to ride, and today it again demonstrated its competence on a comprehensive range of riding conditions. Aprilia should sell hundreds of these in New Zealand, but I'm in too good a mood to dwell on why that's not going to happen.
I thought I'd break with my recent practice of not posting ride reports and see if it rekindles interest from Kiwi Biker contributors in discussing the joys of motorcycling, rather than the incessant whingeing that seems to have become the usual form of discourse on this forum. Indeed I've been guilty of it myself.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
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