Daylesford Sunday July 30th,
2006
Honda CBR1000 |
Ian Payne (rear) |
Yamaha YZF1000 |
Trevor Harris (Leader) |
Honda CBR1000 |
Joel Haley |
|
Cameron Stevens |
Honda CBR929 |
Ben Warden |
Suzuki GSXR1000 |
Chris Pointon |
Honda CBR1100XX |
Paul Southwell |
Suzuki GSXR1000 |
Lyn Duncan |
|
Brett Moore (1st ride) |
Suzuki GF1200 |
Ron Johnston |
Yep,
it’s another View from the Front
write-up. So whatever happened back in the group will remain unknown unless I
get told about it over lunch.
Great
weather Saturday to be followed by great weather Sunday. That was my plan, but not what the weatherman
had forecast. As it turned out, I was
closer to the mark than he was. Sunday
morning was gloriously sunny – at least in Bundoora. Up Plenty Road to Whittlesea where I find a
small group already waiting. I fill the
YZF, head over to the group and find that Ben has been spending his time wisely
by getting names/bike/ICE details - thanks.
A
quick rundown on where I’ll be leading, plus the “If it looks damp, it is damp.”
line comes out, as I don’t want anyone to get too confident in there being dry
roads at this time of year. Rear rider
asked for and Paul puts his hand up. So
I point to a red CBR1000 and tell the group that’s what Paul is on. And get told that I’m wrong – he’s on a blue
Blackbird; his bike is having the stator replaced and he has a loan bike. Paul wants to keep the distance travelled
down for the day to keep the dealer happy.
Ten
and a bit and we’re off up the hill towards Kinglake West, ten of us in
total. Road is dry. Ahead to the north there
are dark clouds looming – great! As it
turns out we are on dry roads for the majority of the day – my plan obviously
working. A few cars are met and
dispatched. Why is there always a car just after the two-lanes
becomes a single lane? There’s a few
Ulysses and/or other riders out riding, travelling at a different pace to our
group. Maybe they will get inspired and
try to enjoy cornering and tag along? Past the Flowerdale Hotel where we had lunch the previous week,
turn left and on to Strath Creek.
Then a right turn, heading for the highway.
I’m
getting along here, but will be rather well behaved once on the
Broadford:
morning tea, fuel and comfort stops all round.
This is a leisurely stop as I don’t want to get into Daylesford too
early for lunch. A group of Ulysses riders shows up, and ex-member Ray Thomas is amongst them. Ian heads over for a chat – you know how
these old guys can talk.
Everyone ready and so we head off on Leg Two which takes us back up the roads we just came down – not a problem as they are a good combination of corners. On to Pyalong, across to Emu Flat and the 1.5 km of dirt is in the best condition I’ve ridden on – not affected by yesterday afternoons rain at all. I’ve used this route a few times lately and know where to go. But I still got caught out at an intersection – the one with all of the loose gravel and crap on it, just around a right-hander and that has a Stop sign. I really stuffed this up and slid across the intersection with the rear wheel locked up…. Not happy, Jan.
Right, left. Then along the highway to Daylesford, just like it said in the magazine. I get to a major intersection and need to decide which way to go: left, right or straight ahead? Taking an educated guess, I turn right and am please to see that it’s the right choice. Weather by this time was cold, roads had become damp and there were occasional attempts by the drizzle to fall on us. And would you believe that parking in Daylesford on a cold winter’s day is just as hard to find as on a nice summers day? Glad that motorcycles can park on the footpath, I find a large area by a roundabout. Due to a staggered arrival, some of us head to Bakery A, and the rest head to Bakery B. Paul heads home, Lyn has already left, as she isn’t feeling one hundred percent. Ian takes over as rear rider from here.
Lunch, fuel and off. Cameron is feeling like he is on the same
ride to Mt Macedon a few months ago, as I’m riding on almost the same
roads. Warming up temperature-wise, we
head to Woodend, Romsey and Wallan for a partial breakup
where Ben and Brett head off. I lead the
remaining riders on to Whittlesea. Or I
would have if I hadn’t missed the
A good day: good company, good food, no Mr Plod presence that we were aware of, mostly dry roads.
The club has a Rider of the Year award. I nominate Joel as Corner Marker of the Year, as he seems to be marking every corner!
Trevor Harris