Yamaha R6 |
Joel Haley |
Suzuki GSXR1000 |
Lyn Duncan |
Honda CBR929 |
Ben Warden |
Honda CBR1000 |
Paul Southwell |
Honda CBR929 |
Simon Trubiano |
Honda CBR900 |
Shane Hindle |
Suzuki
GSXR1000 |
Michael
Albanese |
Honda
CBR1100XX |
Peter
Feistl |
Suzuki
Bandit 1200 |
Ron
Johnston |
Suzuki
GSXR1000 |
Brett
Stewart (1st ride) |
Yamaha
R1 |
Steve
Fenech |
Suzuki
SV1000S |
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Yamaha
R6 |
Rachael
Alexander (2nd) |
Triumph Sprint |
Ern Reeders |
The morning dawned sunny and cloudless and a mild day was
forecast for North Central. Fourteen bikes looking as immaculate as the day
gathered at the Whittlesea Caltex. Even Ronnie’s bike was in good fettle. Paul’s tyres, on the other hand, looked like
they’d been shredded on a track, which is exactly what he’d done to them at the
Joel’s plan for the day had stitched together a
network of A, B and C grade roads starting with the twisties up to Kinglake West. For once he didn’t have to hold back and he set
the pace for the day. Ben gave us
warning of water on the road before Flowerdale.
He’d sampled it the day before and found it bracing.
The rolling road to Strath Creek soon gave way
to the bumpy roller coaster to Broadford followed by a back loop to
We fuelled the bikes and headed off to Molesworth
and the W. road (no, I can’t spell it let alone pronounce it). This was its usual mix of goat track and fast
bends with some dirt and gravel thrown in to spice the route to Alexandra. From there we took the Skyline road which is
still afflicted by fine gravel from resurfacing some time ago. The Eildon back road took us to
The Spur was slice and dice as you’d expect on a
fine spring afternoon. The surface was
good and some spirited riding was had.
At one point a helmet was seen plonked on a shoulder with a couple of
guys staring down the gully.
Lemming-like an unknown rider braked hard and pulled off onto the dirt. His front end lost traction and he laid the
bike down, fortunately at slow speed.
Further on a ‘Busa with trashed fairing marked
another turn that had been entered into in too-high spirits.
Healesville marked the formal end of the ride
and there were debates about to power on or cruise home. Lyn, Shane, Brett and I headed up Myers Creek
road for another suspension workout, continuing to Kinglake West. A motorcycle cop was seen coming the other
way at the end of a conga line of cautious riders, demonstrating best-practice
riding in a short-sleeved shirt.
Dropping down the bends to Whittlesea motorists flashing their lights
signalled the need for caution there too.
After playing slalom with a pedestrian we pushed
on to the
Conscious of the need for fresh tyres for the
upcoming Snowy ride, I gave the Sprint a solid workout and was perversly pleased to see that the wear rate would leave no
ambiguity. New rubber definitely
needed. The combo of a Michie Power on the front and a Road on the back has worked
well and I might repeat it.
Thanks to Joel for an inspiring ride and to
Peter for riding shotgun. There were no
crashes, lost riders or false turns. Peter
appropriately raised the unofficial Club mascot into the air for the Marysville
photo shoot and Shane took a close interest in the mascot’s tail through the
Spur. Something was said about a taste
for black rubber … but then we all have that (don’t we?).
Ern Reeders (Triumph Sprint)