Holiday riding
On Friday I decided to go out for a decent solo ride to wear in the new leathers (thanks Mrs Trumpy and Rick at Lifestyle - they're great). Taupo to Mangakino, Kihikihi, Otarahonga, Te Kuiti, Taumaranui, National Park and then Chateau for lunch (well actually the cafe on the other side of the road). Then off to Tokaanu, Western Access Rd, Pohipi Rd and home. Nearly 500 K's, very little traffic, NO idiot drivers (can you believe that?) and roads in exellent condition. Perfect.
The same could not be said for today.
Did the Taupo, Napier, Taupo run. The weather was fine (despite the wind) and the traffic not too heavy but sections of this road are a disgrace. The temperatures were hardly high and there was cloud cover all day and yet parts of the road were badly melted. In particular from the Tarawera pub for about ten K's towards Taupo the road was practically liquid (I had the back step out a couple of times prior to this section so was already riding VERY carefully by the time I got there). The bridge before the passing lane a few K's past the pub was pure tar, no stone chip left, even the cages were sliding about.
If the predicted rain arrives tomorrow the now virtually pure tar surface will become entirely interesting - Be VERY CAREFUL if you are coming thru there on Monday.
Why is it that politicians (of whatever persuasion) can spend inordinate amounts of our money on ill concieved, poorly planned, poorly executed projects which had no hope of success from day one, yet can't spend proper money on building the nations most important asset properly?
One good note: on my friday ride, I shared the Western Access rd with another bike and three cages. We all cruised along comfortably at 115 to 130. All drove/rode sensibly, respected each others space and had an enjoyable run. Even got a wave from all the cagers as I turned off into Pohipi rd. Sometimes bikes and cages can play nicely together.
Anyway that's my rant for the night - have a great 2006 you'all.
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