Lovely pic there chickenstrip.
What did I do to my Sprint today? I actually rode it!!! Yippee!! Woohoo!! After more than two years stored in friends" garages since I semi retired, sold my house and went travelling and finding a retirement spot, I now have land, a big shed to park the GT in and a new house build under way. In that time I have only had three brief conjugal visits and I missed the GT enormously. Particularly since I now live near the start of the Oxley highway, one of Australia's best motorcycle roads.
So today I dusted off the GT, gave it a checkover and took off to ride it 1000kms to its new home. Ok, so it is only 650kms away and freeway by the direct route. But what fun would that boring ride be?
So I set off this morning and of course it rained. After 27 years of living in this dry and sunny city, my finale was cool and wet. I hate riding in the wet. Oh well, at least I am riding again. Reading the sky, I take a back route towards clearer weather and I soon dry out. But occasional shower dampen the fun, but great roads through the hills put the smile on my dial again. I am getting in the groove, regaining riding confidence and taking it easy - sort of, officer!
By 4pm and a few stops - gee, I am feeling my age now, hands and other bits getting sore after only 300kms - and I have made it to Bathurst, home of the famous race circuit of Mt Panorama.
About 6.2kms long, the track comprises two long straights and a very steep, tight climb up and down the mountain. It is so much easier on TV than in reality. It is a public road so you can drive the whole course.
Last time I was here on the bike the surface had just been redone and it was incredibly slippery with gravel wheel tracks and sticky in parts with hot fresh tar. I had to crawl around.
Would you believe it? This week it is closed for the only weekend of the year when mere mortals can bring their road or track cars and pretend they are like the pros. Oh well, I will have to come back again.
I will console myself tommorrow with a ride up the Putty Road, another famous Aussie bike ritual, then to Gloucester for the night. Friday will be up Thunderbolt's Way to Walcha then over the mountains via the fantastic Oxley Highway to home. With the obligatory stop at Ginger's Creek for coffee with the other bikers. No chicken strips by the end of that ride, I am certain.
Sorry to go on so much, but I am so excited to be back on my beloved GT.