Life getting in the way, I havent been able to get away for a weekend for months so I was really pleased to finally get away on my New To Me TTR. Dave is so chuffed with his TTR and the great adventures he has had on his little bike that he decided to organise a rally celebrating the "Tiddler" and raising some funds for the rural community of Windeyer NSW
The event was held about 300 kilometers from my place.
I finally got underway by mid morning and as I scaled the escarment west of Sydney the tempreature dropped by about 10 degrees.
On the other side of the "mountains" the bike choofed along at a tollerable pace in open country and rolling hills.
Turning of the highway I did the last 60 or so kilometers on gravel roads. I really got the feel of the bars and risers in the standing position
Fun roads not a lot traffic but a lot of kangaroos
Open ground like you say Martyn what a contrast long gravel tracks sweeping bends the only thing the same as Devon looks like the Dust. summer's coming lanes with hanging brambles ripping at your neck grass an weeds 3 foot high so you cant see the rut's or line in the lane "bring it on" the fun you can have in a lane 200 meters long. would you give that up to ride roads like that............ them pic's make you wish you could have a go keep the pic's coming of the open lanes and I will post some up later in the summer of some over grown Devon lanes where you cant see 5 feet in front. and it get's you wishing you had a Machette to hack you way out. I can see the look on Mr plod's face now if you had one strapped on the bike
Pug
-- Edited by pug on Sunday 19th of April 2015 05:17:33 PM
Im having computer trouble so I apologise for the lack of continuity
At the Rally itself, there were prizes for the furthest travelled tiddler and best kept tiddler, a raffle (I won a great little book about small bore japenese motorcycles - Tittled the Tiddler invasion).
The Pudding was there to be auctioned by (another) BMsteve.
If I may digress.....
The story of the pudding is an interesting one; steeped in Australian Motorcycle rally folklore, according to one prominent character in the Australian Motorbike Rally scene for many years; it began life as a Big Sister brand self saucing pudding in the older style, conical shaped tins, back in the mid 1970s. It was packed away in a pannier intending to be eaten for dessert at a rally, but for whatever reason, it never got eaten, but continued to be carried around just in case. Over a period of time, it began to acquire a reputation/legend, as it began to cover some serious kilometres, always in or on a motorcycle, except for one occasion, when it was in a pannier attached to a bike that was run over by a bus. It was transported still in its pannier, on the bike in the back of the bus, and thus was deemed to have complied with one of the conditions of carrying the pudding: it must always travel in or on a motorbike. It has been to most rallies, Border Runs (held each August on the border of South Australia and Western Australia), OCRs (Off Centre Rally, bi annual event held in Outback) etc, including every extremity of Oz, and has travelled almost every outback road. -
In the last few years the privelidge of carrying this hallowed object to a rally is auctioned at motorcycle rallys all over Australia. The proceeds of the auction go to the Royal Flying Doctor Service (RDFS) the RDFS has assissted many motorcyclists who have come to greif in remote inland Australia.
Here is a link to the event from ADV http://www.advrider.com/forums/showthread.php?t=1009438&page=38
Yeah. Skirting the Wollemi national park some 5000 square Kilometers is a big part of the Journey as there is no road straight through. I did slip through one small corner of it on a fire trail and saw a wild dog. The trail is tricky in places so you have to keep focused.
Loose gravel corners and no safety rail
I never stopped to look before - that's just scary
About 50 or 60 ks of quiet dirt roads and fire trails and I am close enough to the city to pick up the Sunday traffic as I grab the last spot on the ferry