Powers Lookout Whitfield
RF900 - Andrew Symes R1 - Lorenzo Cunico ZX9 - Dave Hives
TL1000R -
CBR919RR - Ian Payne Aprilia Falco - Darryl Otzen XT600 - Les Leahy (rear rider)
ZX6R - Orlando Iluffi (1st ride) GSX1200
- Stuart Lens ZX9 -
Rhys Williams
Aprilia - Ken Wright GSX1200 - Ron Johnston (leader) XT600 - Michael Barnes
Being quite a long ride, an
“early start” had been requested by Ron. The card itinerary showed the correct
9.30am start at Whittlesea, but the newsletter stated a 10.15am start at Yarra
Glen. I obtained my newsletter at the Social Sip the previous Thursday and had set
the alarm for the later start. It wasn’t until breakfast on the Sunday morning
that I detected the error. It was too late to reach Whittlesea so I headed
directly to Yea and joined the ride there. So what happened between the start
and Yea I’m not privy too!
I had initially been hesitant about this ride because I had been quite ill after picking up a nasty virus back in late January. The virus had forced me to stay home from work for just on three weeks but the thought of exploring the new sealed section of road between Tolmie and Whitfield had me up and eager to go.
The group duly arrived at
Yea for a fairly relaxed break. During this time Ravi decided that his rear
tyre just wouldn’t go the distance so he and his friend on the ZZR headed for
home. The rest of the group then left for the “mind-numbing” seventy-six
kilometre grind along the highway to Mansfield. Fortunately, this passed quite
quickly. After a brief regroup in Mansfield, where a few riders topped up with
“premium unleaded”, we were soon on our way to Tolmie. Briefly I found myself
at the front of the ride, behind Ron. As I said, briefly, as Kate, on the baby
Blade, quickly snuck in front of me as we dragged up the fast stretch of road
on the out-skirts of Mansfield. Once we reached the bends, the riding became a
little more serious. Ron took off and I had to overtake Kate to try and stay
with a quickly disappearing Bandit!
What a sensational sixty one
kilometres of road! All too soon it was over. The rest of the group filed into
Whitfield. Initially, Ron had planned to visit Powers Lookout but changed the
ride to continue along to Lake William Hovell at Cheshunt South. Could it have
been the attraction of another sixteen kays of twisting road? If it was, it was
Jamie's undoing, because not far from the end he “failed to negotiate a bend”.
Fortunately he was uninjured and his baby Blade suffered cosmetic damage only.
After a brief stop for this unfortunate incident, it was back to the pub for
lunch.
Due to the long weekend
holiday, the place was packed and had certainly gone “up-market” since the last
time I had been there! With such a crowd our meals took nearly an hour to
arrive and these were just pizzas! Imagine the delay had we ordered something
exotic. Still, the break gave us a chance to get to know some of the newer
riders and also contemplate the whereabouts of Dave Hives, as it seems he left Mansfield with the group but did not
arrive at Whitfield! The consensus was that he left the ride without informing
the rear rider. This is a prime example of why it is important to advise the
rear rider if you wish to leave the ride, for here we are, three weeks later,
still not sure what happened to Dave!
Ron was anxious to get going
as we had a long haul back to Melbourne. He rallied the troops and everyone
headed for the servo. The group would be a lot smaller for the return run as Ben, Rhys, Darryl, Michael and Kate would go on
towards Omeo, stay overnight, and return to Melbourne on Monday. Also, Renzo
would go on to Myrtleford and stay with his brother for a couple of days.
The trip back was fairly
uneventful. We had a brief regroup at Mansfield with several riders opting to
head for Yea and not follow Ron to Alexandra and Healesville. Hence, by the
time we reached the servo at Alexandra we were down to five riders. Mick was a
bit concerned with his XT as it was emitting quite a plume of smoke on acceleration, an indication it was
burning lots of oil. After several attempts at topping up the engine (the bike
is dry-sumped with oil stored in the frame), Les urged us to continue on as he
and Mick would be some time tracing the problem. That left 3 of us for the trip
to Healesville where we all went our separate ways. Thanks to Ron for leading
this epic ride and Les for the rear riding duties.
Ian Payne (Honda CBR919RR)