Just got a speeding ticket today - first one on a bike in...um....we could be talking decades here.Run - doubt it...knobby tyres on a wet road,400cc of nothing.
Coming home today I thought I might just go for a detour out to Swanson and come back along the Scenic Drive,need to test out the Alpine ear plugs and Camelback that Santa left,also wanted to see how the Kenda knobs do in the wet.Went through the roundabout on West Coast rd and Forrest Hill rd....blat,blat....oops,she runs away a bit,then go along Henderson Valley rd,doing just under 70kph,in the mirror I can see a late model silver car,he's hanging back just far enough that I can't get a fix on make and year...but I'm watchin him.But it's OK,it's a 70kph limit along here....isn't it?....um...well...oh yeah there's the 70kph sign there...or is that the first one? A glance in the mirror and I see the lights come on.SHIT!!! - oh,isn't hindsight a wonderfull thing....if you knew he was a cop dickhead,why,oh why didn't ya slow down?
He said I was doing 80kph down the hill,gotta agree with him on that one,but he books me for 68...that's $120 it's the dog house for me boys
I've been caught before with these 70kph rural or outskirt limits,it's kinda hard to remember where thay are,when they start and stop.Like,turn a corner and do 70,turn a corner now you do 50.Some small towns have a 70 or 80 outskirts limit,some just go to 50,little traps for the unwary.Worst part is I know this road well - and that's just why it happens eh?
In and out of jobs, running free
Waging war with society
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