Okay, my $0.02.
I've been a motorcyclist since about the age of 12. I'm 40 now, and in my previous marriage (12 years - ended 6 years ago) I was banned by the ex from owning bikes. So I had to get my jollies riding mates.
Anyway, I started out riding Dad's vespas and progressed like many teenagers to dirt bikes and small 2-strokes before a 400 twin and 750cc GPZ before the ex intervened. But the love of bikes remained and something was always unfulfilled.
Gini and I moved out to Upper Hutt about 4 years ago and she suggested I get back into it. I got back into riding with a 1987 FZR750R. This time, I was older, and wiser, and had the internet at my disposal. I joined kiwibiker before I even got the bike, and decided to learn as much as I could this time, to ensure that I didn't repeat the lessons of my past. You could say that as a teenager I fell off a lot. Dirt bikes had taught me how to ride, but I'd also approached my riding with a large amount of fatalism and bravado, which wasn't going to do as a father of three (four now) in his mid-30s.
So... fast forward four years - where am I now? I've learned a lot about people management, training and inspiring others in my work life, and as far as the motorcycling goes I've tried to find out as much as possible about how to actually ride these things. That's not to say I'm an expert - far from it - but I know how to get information - and how to ask for more help - and how to show others how to get the help.
(hope that's okay as an intro Guy).
Anyway, I've been jobless for eight weeks and the bike's mainly laid low in the shed, getting a once a week outing to go over Wallaceville Hill, through Mangaroa Valley and over the takas and back, just to keep the skills up.
So, I've started my new job two days ago, and it's in Tawa, which means a ride over Haywards and either Paremata Rd or Grays Rd to get the the Porirua motorway. Now you're going to get just about everything on these roads so its a great refresher lesson, particularly if I decide to do Moonshine Rd instead of Haywards hill.
I threw a new Azaro AV46ST on the back of the RF last week, and its needed scrubbing in. Regular readers will also know I won the Quasimoto competition for a set of leathers which I am still getting used to as well. After years and years of riding in cordura or jeans and a leather jacket, a full race suit that's custom fitted is weird. The leather is gradually stretching and I'm able to move around on the seat now, which is helping me get around corners a lot easier now - the first time I rode in them I couldn't go around corners very well...
So, this week I've been concentrating on:
- scrubbing in the new tyre
- stretching the leathers - constantly trying to get more movement in the saddle and getting the timing right for the corners - I can't move as smoothly form one side to the other yet but it'll come.
- paying attention to road conditions - there's cold and damp in differing degrees on the way to work and the road changes
and generally making sure I keep it smooth (road conditions again...) and clean, and above all enjoy the ride. Its good to be doing it daily again...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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