THIS Is How It's Meant To Be!
I've been a bit disillusioned by motorcycling lately. There's a much higher police presence on the roads these days, forcing me to stay within 10kph of the speed limit for fear of getting another ticket and more points on my licence. So this weekend, with the weather looking only occasionally dodgy, I headed out on the bike on Saturday AND Sunday.
Saturday I spent circumnavigating Hamilton on all the good back roads I could find, with nary a cop in sight the whole day. I rediscovered the fun of speed-without-guilt and returned home with the biggest grin on my face.
Just about a perfect day, if I discount the d*ckhe@d at the caf้ in Te Awamutu who happily carried on an entire conversation with next to no input from me.
Sunday presented blue skies and sore inner thighs (for some odd reason - perhaps this riding lark is a better workout than I originally thought), but a couple of cigarettes and a cuppa tea saw me out on the bike again, heading for Tauranga and a catch up with Ricamortise. I found a lovely little detour which was barely better than a sealed gravel road, not wide enough for 2 Volvos to pass without one of them having their wheels in the ditch, and which I took at a gentle pace, not having the usual visual aids like white lines and stuff. Beautiful.
I had been musing on what the instructor had tried to get me doing on the track training day I did a couple of years ago, ie: "Put your toes on the pegs and move around on the seat!" so by the time I got to the Kaimai Ranges, I thought, "What the hell
" and tried sticking my knee out on the first corner. This produced an interesting effect. I relaxed, for one. My bum shifted a bit on the seat, then my spine adjusted and my weight shifted a bit, and I was leaning further over than ever before and carrying a lot more speed through these corners I'd travelled a hundred times before. I was passing everything in sight.
Interesting. So I kept practising and got faster, having to shift up a gear finally, and not needing to touch the brakes at all.
Excellent!
I couldn't talk Ricamortise into joining me (being in the process of shifting in a new flatmate), but made him very jealous!
Then I headed north to Waihi (pretty tame roads, with too much risk of cops) and then on to Whangamata where there was plenty of opportunity to practise moving around on the seat. I actually had a couple of moments where I thanked the designers for such a forgiving bike, since on two occasions I caught up with a vehicle mid-corner and had to shed speed and change lines quickly!
And then home from there through the Kopu-Hikuai road, with the only things slowing me down being a bit of traffic and the lowering sun making approaching corners disappear in shade/light changes.
And then back to the tame old 110kph all the way home. 
What a weekend.
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