Daylesford -
Honda CBR1100XX Martin
Hastie and Carmen (Leader) Honda CBR929RR Simon & Vanessa
Honda CB 400/4 Ron
Johnston (Scribe & Rear Rider) 3
bikes, 5 people
The weather looked a bit dodgy as I tried to
decide whether to wear my leathers or my wet weather gear. After some
deliberation I decided to wear my leathers only. If it rained, so be it.
On Friday I had bought myself a new Lazer
helmet to replace the helmet that was damaged before Christmas 2003. The new helmet is comfortable, unlike my old
Nolan, which I have kept for a spare. You could wear a beanie under it to take
up the slop.
I finally left home at
Departure time came and went by about 5 mins.
Then Martin gave us a run down on where we were going and how many kilometers between stops. This was to be a leisurely ride.
On the way to Flowerdale we came up behind a
couple of 4WDs and a car. The second 4WD Jeep Cherokee V8 was towing a trailer.
Marty passed first. Simon and I had to wait a few corners. When Simon did get
the opportunity to pass he pulled out and was beside the trailer when the
lunatic driving the Jeep pulled out as well, oblivious to Simon. So much for
having big mirrors on both front doors; the driver must think they are
ornaments. Simon backed off. Even so, the
It was good riding from Flowerdale to Strath
Creek and then Broadford. We continued along the main road to Kilmore arriving
via the top end of town, noting lots of people participating in the “Clean up
Australia Day” activities.
Kilmore has changed a lot since I was last
there. The housing estates have slowly crept out, changing the face of the
rural landscape. At Kilmore, we turned right to go to Lancefield. There used to
be a service station – in fact, still is, but in a total state of disrepair.
Like a lot of other servos, it has closed down. We carried on to
Lancefield. By this time my hands were
extremely cold and I couldn’t wait till Lancefield to thaw them out.
We arrived at Lancefield and parked outside the
Bakery, a couple of doors down from the cafe we usually stop at. There were two
bikes parked outside the Bakery, a ZX9 and a GS1100G shaft
drive Suzuki, 96 model with raked forks. There wouldn’t be many of them
left now. There were only a few people inside the bakery when we went in, but
after 15 mins the shop was packed, people coming from everywhere. We stayed for
half hour or so.
Outside, we spoke to the two bike owners,
telling them about the Club and giving them an itinerary card. We told them to
look up the web site. Arthur had the ZX9 and Ian was on the 1100G with his son.
Ian said he bought the bike off a friend of his, and had had the bike for 2 or
3 months and already been to
From Lancefield we went through Cobaw,
Kyneton to Daylesford via Lauriston,
Drummond and Glenlyon to Daylesford. The roads we travelled on were good. Some of
them I haven’t been on for years and it was nice to travel on different roads
and see different scenery for a change. We arrived in Daylesford. Is that place
busy or what! The joint was packed, people everywhere, the market at the train
station busy as usual, in town just as bad: people, cars, and motorcyclists
everywhere.
We turned left at the main roundabout in town
and parked our bikes on the short medium strip with a pedestrian crossing.
While we removed our riding gear, Martin asked Carmen where she recommended we
have lunch. She pointed to a café across the road. A quick discussion ensued,
the decision unanimous and the five of us went headed for the cafe. It was busy
too, but we found a table down the back. After scanning the menu, pizzas all
round were ordered except Simon who had noodles. It was good to sit down and
have our meals and talk about different things.
After lunch we went for a walk. Martin
suggested we have a look at a shop down the other end of town that sells lots
of stuff from the 50s and 60s. I can’t remember its name but it sure has lots
of good stuff, a must see shop. Martin checked his watch and suggested it was
time to go. So back to the bikes, rug up and off to the servo for fuel. Martin
and Carmen headed off but when I turned the key on, there were no ignition
lights. Mmm, blown another fuse. So I removed the side cover, lifted
the seat and got a spare fuse out, replaced the faulty one, installed the seat
and cover and bingo, we’re back in business. Off we went.
On to Daylesford, Trentham, and Woodend where
we stopped to discuss going around Mt Macedon, due to the low lying mist, or
alternatively, continuing straight up and over the mountain as originally
planned. We went over the top and down to Gisborne via the Calder Freeway, then
picking up interesting back roads that I hadn’t been on before. I remember
coming into Toolern Vale, down hill via a sweeping left hander, and noting a
property on the left which had about a quarter acre of army vehicles. But we
went past too quickly to take it all in. Then onto Diggers
Rest and Bulla where the ride finished.
Martin said the ride was 280 kms long. It was a nice, quiet ride. Those that didn’t go
missed out. Weather wise, we had light
showers on and off throughout the day, but nothing to worry about. My 400/4
went well and can now maintain a better top speed since I did a top-end
rebuild. I have put a new rear tyre on as well which has stopped the twitching
in the front end.
Ron Johnston (Honda CB
400/4)