Had a very lovely time with MB and The Bride, so much so that plans were kind of put aside (sorry darling man) and I decided I would rather come back and stay a night with MB than in a motel in Taumaranui. The weather forcast was shite for the day we intended to ride the Forgotten World Highway, and continued to be shite until the day we planned to ride it (yesterday) and the weather was perfectStill, I dont guess it will be going anywhere in the meantime, and it gives us an excuse to come back down there
It was coming on dusk when we ledt Martybabbes house. I got to the end of his driveway and started my turn out thinking "this is a bit tight, hope I dont end up in that drain over there"
By the time that thought had crossed my mind I was riding along the very edge of the unsealed shoulder, on the other side of the road, with the rear wheel skipping along the very edge of the drainFFS! ANNE!!!!
I have to say here that years of pootling around off road, really helps in these situations. I was sure I was going to ground, I could feel the rear slipping and the reflexes were screaming at me to brake and STOP!!!! The calm, adrenaline fuelled brain said, open the throttle Anne, look where you need to be and ride it out. I did!
Once I re-gained the tarmac I started laughing big time. How close I came to throwing myself and Millie on the road
BIG lesson learned. After spending a day on the road, then spending a couple of hours relaxing and talking shite with a friend, do NOT, I repeat NOT look where you DONT WANT TO GO! You will go there. It also highlighted just how tired I was.
We pootled into NP and found our way to Pussy's abode.
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