Reefton and
Black Spurs Sunday
Nigel Hellyer Beull (Leader) Lyn
Duncan Suzuki GSXR 1000
Joel Haley Yamaha
R6 Ben Warden Honda CBR 929 (Rear Rider)
Breht Emmerson Honda
CBR 900 Ron Johnston Suzuki Bandit 1200
When you can’t go rear rider and everyone else suddenly can’t understand Ben asking for volunteers to do the article, doesn’t that shit ya? Oh well, it’s for the greater good.
Sky: grey and cloudy. Forecast: cold and raining. Why am I putting
on the leathers and reaching for the wet-weathers? It must be something about
motorcycling that makes you do strange things. It was looking like a three man
outing with only Joel and Nigel waiting at Yarra Glen. Given it was the start
of the rainy season, this was probably not un-expected. Late arrivals, Lyn and
Ben, just make up five starters before heading up
Nigel was back after a two month absence from riding
while the Beull was receiving paint and parts, thanks to the
Ron was facing towards the Black Spur when we came
down
Towards
Onto
Nigel, still taking it easy, gave the go-ahead to
pass on the Spur and regroup at the top. Sitting behind the leader I wondered
if anyone would pass, given the poor road condition. Not raining, but still
very wet and foliage laden. I was happy just to cruise. Ok, there goes Joel
past me, then Nigel. Yep, stuff it! Safety, shafety. Let’s have a bit of fun and suddenly I am
back past Joel with a big smile on my face leading for a bit. Whoops, lost the
back on that corner (still smiling, idiot!) slow down? No. Crap. There goes the
back again (smile slightly straightening) slow down now? No. Shit there goes
the front and the back, still upright and moving forward. Ok, cool, but we’ll
slow down now. Yep, that’s smart I think. Give Joel the wave past and follow
him for a while (still smiling, but. Idiot!)
At the top I pull up next to Joel, both sporting
those idiot smiles. Joel tells me a couple of corners after he passed me he did
the same thing! Soon the others arrive
and Nigel takes over leading again. The road from the top of the Reefton to
Marysville is a shocker in the wet. Crap everywhere: gravel, bark, heavy fog.
No snow though. A shame; that would make for a good whinge.
Into Marysville for lunch and a rest at the bakery
that was fairly busy considering the poor weather. Then to
the Black Spur but not before Ben gathered the troops for photo time. I
can just tell this is everyones’ favorite part of the
day. The weather seemed to be turning
bad as we headed down the
Thanks Nigel for doing such a good job leading after
the lay-off and Ben for rear riding duties!
Breht Emmerson (Honda
CBR900)