So who rode where this weekend?
So who rode where and was it good? 
This morning Boob and I set out from a wet and cold New Plymouth to Eltham to meet up with ynotslow, then we went on to Hawera via a nifty secret squirrel farm track courtesy of ynotslow. Most enjoyable and nice to get off the main drag.
The lads were complaining about the wind!! Must be my nudey 650 is too small an object to get blown about, cause I didn't notice a thing.
A warm and welcome coffee at Hawera, I managed (just) to refrain from letting the staff know that ALL the apostrophes on their menu board needed to be erased forthwith. Coffee's anyone? Yeah, I know, meanwhile children in Africa are going hungry . . . 
Then Boob and I went back to NP via the coast, which was fairly cold and wet.
One of those days where presumbably the mountain looked lovely.
Then I got a pm from Nadroj, so off to Mokau for whitebait fritters with N and a mate. Once past the usual traffic to Urenui, the road was fast and empty, and it was such a buzz to flow through the sweepers at Uruti without getting held up.
My first time over Mt Messenger on a bike - seemed about half as big as I remember in a car . . . luckily it was diesel and crap free today. But still, I was working hard as the boys whizzed off in the distance. I'll be a lot happier when I've learned which corners come where . . .
The views up the coast were massive, though the sea looked as cold as a witches tit.
The way back was a dream, I was a bit better at Mt M, and from there to Uruti was magic with the three bikes keeping a steady One hundred and Hmmhmm
kph through the corners and no traffic for a goodly while.
And to think I was seriously considering sitting at my desk all day and working.
Still getting
though. Roll on summer.
Illuc ivi, illud feci.
Buggrim, Buggrit.
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