Well bugger me. Gidday again to the little Katana that could.Originally Posted by Jim2
It is the same bike!
on the up
Well bugger me. Gidday again to the little Katana that could.
It is the same bike!
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.
Forum whore
It's lucky to still be alive. It's single NZ owner did everything he could to kill it.
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
The metal is always nude.
But what a beautiful machine it turned out to be in the end
"...you meet the weirdest people riding a Guzzi !!..."
Deus ex ukulele
I have a feeling I should know where that stretch of road is...
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
125GP!!!
Korokoro great little roads them.
I once took RWH and some girl on a bandit - Belmont, Sweet Acres road, Down towards belmont trig track then all the way over to korokoro. When it was completely pouring down!
All at about 10kmh the whole way man that was funny.
L-Plate Rider
Nice video Jim. Where were the start and finish points? Was trying to pick out a landmark
Deus ex ukulele
It needed a soundtrack...
She stood there bright as the sun on that Wainuiomata coast
He was an Upper Hutt boy on his own
She looked at him with those soft eyes,
So innocent and blue
He knew right then he was too far from home he was too far from home
She took his hand and she led him along that rocky beach
They watched the waves tumble over the sand
They rode for miles and miles
Up those twisting turning roads
Higher and higher and higher they climbed
And those Lower Hutt nights
In those Lower Hutt hills
She was looking so right
In her nose-stud and frills
All those big city nights
In those high rolling hills
Above all the lights
She had all of the skills...
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
Forum whore
Started about where Oakleigh St turns into Maungaraki Rd and finished halfway down London Rd.
I put up a longer one with music and no "Jeebus" credits on the local "Concerned Citizens" Website.
http://flyingpickle.co.nz/2007/11/03...-7-nearly-here
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
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