Got a call at 5pm from Stephen, 'we're at journey's end'
'Oh, so you're home?'
'No, journey's end, out in the wops'
Sounds very foreboding! However they guesstimate they shall be back round 8pm....
Got a call at 5pm from Stephen, 'we're at journey's end'
'Oh, so you're home?'
'No, journey's end, out in the wops'
Sounds very foreboding! However they guesstimate they shall be back round 8pm....
I have never let my schooling interfere with my education ~ Mark Twain
Vegetarian Motorcyclists Unite
Journeys end had kids that looked like they hadn't seen other people before.
i was like fooking neoooow! broooooooooom!
Then I could get a Kb Tshirt, move to Timaru and become a full time crossdressing faggot
A most pleasant and instructive excursion. Good weather (apart from the rain); good roads (apart from the slippery dodgy bits); good company (apart from the obvious suspects); good food (apart from the sauasage roll); good beer. What more could be asked. Showing again (if further evidence were needed) that neither speed (my maximum speed by GPS all day was 106kph - it might have been a little more on the way home from Warkworth), nor a big bike (the smallest was 100cc) are required to have fun
Well done Mr RM for organising it.
But the Norfland farmers certainly need to look to their fences and gates !
Originally Posted by skidmark
Originally Posted by Phil Vincent
Cattle and sheep herding was an added bonus!
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