Had to see a client in Taupiri on wednesday, it was a beautiful day and all I needed to take with I could fit in a small backpack.........well now, I didn't really have a choice did I??!! Onto the bike and off over Pohipi rd, Mangakino, Wharepapa, Cambridge, Gordonton....Great ride, virtually no traffic and those techniques I was trying out of Keith Code's book really were working. Quick job then back on the bike. Clear run and virtually no traffic (and no boys in blue). Suddenly there was Cambridge, a lot sooner than expected. Time for coffee and reflection (and to calm the shaking).
Those who know me know I'm a tail end charlie at best, so this was obviously a step ahead of my normal pace. As two cups of coffee and sensibility started to encroach on my overexited brain, the realisation of just how many small holdings are on that piece of road, how many of them have blind entrances and what time of the day it was (mums in 4wd time) was enough to give this BAB with exactly 12 months back on a bike a dose of the chills.
I have buried anough friends to know how fragile and transitory life really is. Still, had a quicker than usual trip the rest of the way home (for me anyway) but had those fingers on the brake lever anwhere that looked in the slightest way "suspect".
Looks like regular trackdays might have to start being on the agenda.
Great thread guys, great wisdom.
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