From Wellington we have to travel some distance to get to events but we always make it on time, but it surprises me the amount of people who are late. On Sunday I was one of them.
Woke up after a bad nights sleep but surprisingly was not hungover. Seems this occurs when you don’t drink the night before which is usual prep for a ride the next day. However it took a while to reassemble the oven I’d promised to so I’d get a roast that night so I arrived at John’s house 5-10min late. No biggie.
Except he is holding a front wheel. Flat. OK put back in bike so we can move it into the van & back to mine (up the road) to get all the changing gear & find (oh joy) a spare tube. To the Gas station & fill up & buy a new tube of patch glue just in case (remembered to check & sure enough the old one was toast).
Off to ride at Laws Hill. You may remember that this ride had been postponed for all the rain earlier in the month. I’ve missed this ride before as it clashed & about 3 yrs back we turned back when in sight (or lack of) of the area because of rain.
Ok so everyone is going slow but we make ok time. Where’s the turn off? Arrowing between Sanson & something I think it had said? Drive Drive. Hmm, isn’t Laws hill supposed to be over there?
Drive Drive Arrrgh! Maybe it is a northern approach; heck neither of us know Manuatu. Ok we’re at the Woodville turn off, this is officially wrong & we’re now seriously late.
Turn around & drive 25 k further back & spot a sign down a left side road that we had no chance of seeing travelling north. Get there & park up & try to sign in.
Did you hear the briefing? 'Just' sez John (just missed it). OK then, just hurry.
So run to van knowing we have a tube still to change. Sterling work, pull old tube (valve ripped so no chance of a fix) fit spare tube & use slightly risky lever method to get tyre in place in a hurry but checking with fingers that no pinch before levering.
Back together in no time. Forgot airline for bottle so foot pump. And more, and more. Think it’s getting harder. No it isn’t. Crap!!! Was spare tube already punctured or did we do it? (reckon we did).
So John sez just go for a ride he’ll go help out at the kids track. Reluctantly I agree & get going. Except the choke won’t hold up so the bike doesn’t want to start. Grab a handful in the area & the fuel line comes off & starts bleeding. Was getting this ominous feeling that perhaps I wasn’t meant to go on this ride.
Get off, fix that & head off. To find the gate is closed & not allowing any more out.
Some days it just pays to give up & go back to bed. Long drive back.
The club were good about it & gave us back most of entry fees. I understand they have problems with Transit over signage. The Pricks steal club event signs if on side of road. Officious bastards.
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