If the numbers of people participating in these events gets too large, then it warrants splitting into two and taking different routes. There's no point in scaring the shit out of country publicans when a gazzillion bikers turn up at once demanding beverages and food.
I'm serious. Most Wairarapa country pubs gear up to handle about 15-20 locals for a beer of a Wednesday evening and probably less than a dozen meals. Thirty bikers rolling in and demanding wedges and ales is a little unfair.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
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