If any Wellington KBer wants a copy of the January issue of Kiwirider, I have two now, thanks to Mrs H and I getting pulled over at Featherston. The cops were pulling over all motorcycles entering that fair borough.
Mr Policeman asked to see my license. Woman in a flouro vest bowls up handing out goodies (including a questionnaire) and gives me a lecture about the dangers of riding on "their" (Wairarapa) roads. I told her that we spend more time riding on Wairarapa's roads than most Wairarapa riders and were well aware of the risks. Thank you for the chocolate bar.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
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