Not sure whether to put this story here or somewhere else - but hey i was riding an adventure bike at the time and most of the guys (non gender specific) I talk with seem to live here...............soooo
Yesterday on my way up to Oldriders place I took the route through from Wainakarua to Oamaru aong the Coast which OR mentioned in our Black and Blue trip write up - what a bloody great ride - and from there through Weston Ngapara to Duntroon through all the Limestone country - another great ride.
Anyway on the way up towards Ngpara I was coming up this straight, probably doing around 110-115 before backing off the power, and there was these 2 Spur Wing Plovers on the road, and on my side. They started taking off and seemed to be going right so I took a line which would have taken me around the left of them when bugger me but one of the birds changes course right in front of me. I collect this daft bird right up its arse, theres a small shower of feathers ( including some very small tickly ones which made it into my helmet) but I look in the mirrors expecting to see this poor animal doing cartwheels along the road but I don't see it anywhere.
I then look down the forks in the gap between the tank and the instruments and fairing and theres this stupid fucking bird jammed between the back of the front mudguard and the radiator. So I pull over to remove it before the smell of roasting plover starts to set in. I have a look (without getting off) down the right hand side and I can see a couple of birds feet so I grab these and give a fairly agricultural sort of a yank - bugger me the bloody thing not only comes straight out but its still flapping!!!!
I let it go and it flys over the road, over a fence and then lands in the paddock with the most bewildered look on its face you can imagine (and no I won't do impressions of its face on the Mt Cook trip get together no matter how much I bloody drink).
Fortunately no damage to the bike and it looked when I left that Mr and Mrs Plover would still be able to continue doing whatever Plovers do when they have just got over a near death experience.
Now please feel free to regail me/us with your best bird strike stories
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