I've been driving an NX Coupe this week,and after the Pajero it feels light and nimble...I was thinking I better try it out on some more challenging roads.So seeing as I need the Pajero to haul some stuff on sunday,I decided to take the long way home - SH22.
I stop for a leak at Mercer,go over the Caesar Roose Bridge and up to SH22 via Mercer Ferry Rd.It's dark,kinda wet/damp/dry and the lights are hopless on the Nissan,and just after Pukekawa I pick up a ute,then something with driving lights gets up my arse.The ute pulls over and I get on with it,but the guy behind is pushing and he goes past - it's a new Toyota ute with CAT on the side.Shit,is he haulin' arse!! I guess I'm still not fully mature yet and I say I'm gunna stick with him - not a hope in hell.I know 22 pretty well,but not in the dark,and my lights don't give me much idea of what's going on.I push the NX as hard as I can,totaly too fast for the conditions,I'm into the corners deep before I realise where they are going,I'm hanging on by the skin of my teeth.By Glenn Murray he's on the ridge as I start to climb,by Thunder Valley he's gone,never to be seen again.But I have a fun time pushing the little car all the way home,down to Huntly via Heatherington Rd.
Now don't take it that I was being dangerous,I was pushing the car's and my limits a bit,but the car was sticking to the road,and I was well within my ability to cope with most situations that could crop up - I even managed to swerve mid corner to miss a possum.I think I am actualy a better car driver than bike rider....just that bikes are more fun.
But I imagine that this situation is what the 250 riders get into on a group ride - to chase the hare.So ok,my libido may have gone missing,but the old male competition spirit is still alive and well.....I knew what I was doing....but if I wasn't aware of the whole situation I can imagine getting sucked in way over my head.
Oh boy - to be owned in a sporty coupe by a bloody truck!! Oh the shame,the shame!
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