From L to R - my son Matt (WR250R), brother Trev (TTR250) and me (TTR325) - ready for setting off from home on Saturday morning - notice the sunshine
I had a lovely group to lead who were very patient with me thank goodness. Matt rode second man and did the gates and Trev rode shotgun at the rear as TEC.
I think we had nearly 60 guests booked in to ride at the weekend. The photo (Martyn's) below is of the riders gathering for the pre-run briefing.
Bit of a hiccup at the beginning of the day when I turned right out of the gate instead of left. My excuse is that it was the first time out with a new SatNav and I hadn't realised that it wasn't in "track up" mode. It gave event photographers Steve and Martyn a laugh anyways
Off we go! Me at the front with Matt behind me on "gate duty" today and brother Trev riding shotgun - officially known as a TEC (Tail End Charlie)
and on the way back up the road having realised my mistake
We had an off on the tarmac just after our first lane which resulted in Alison snapping her Serow's right footpeg. We did the rest of the lanes in that loop before she cut back to Castle Brake - the event's base camp for the weekend.
Alison decided she could ride a few more lanes on the footpeg stub on the way back to camp.
One of those lanes was the Crealy Bike Wash. We had some heavy rain recently and the brook looked a lot angrier than when Trev and I rode it last weekend so everyone opted to take the chicken route around it. That is until we got to the other end and Matt decided he wanted a go. He got absolutely soaked from head to toe
The group taking a breather at the top of a tricky lane out of Aylesbeare.
The puddle in the Venn Ottery lane was still pretty slippery!
Event organiser Chris kindly welded up Alison's footpeg and she caught us up at our Royal Oak (Stockland way) lunch stop - well done Chris!
There are some lovely lanes and scenery up around the far east of Devon - this photo is taken at the top of a long lane near Dalwood.
Matt getting a bit enthusiastic on the WRR!
Although not on the route, I had heard that the bike swallowing holes on the ford at West water had been filled in (thank you Devon County Council!) so we diverted through to check it out and it is now perfectly safe and ridable.
It is amazing how the time goes and we decided that Gays Farm would be our last lane and then main road it back to camp else our guests would miss their dinner!
That is where it went a bit pearshaped.
After our discussion, Trev's TTR refused to start - battery as flat as a witch's whatsit It wouldn't bump start or kick start.
I carry jump leads (the WRR hasn't got a kickstart) and it would start instantly after running my TTR alongside for a short while. However it would stop again after only a short while. After this happened half a dozen times it was decided I would take the group home leaving the boys to work it out.
A phone call from Trev to me at Castle Brake resulted in me setting off for home for the trailer.
On the way home I thought about it and the symptoms indicated a stator failure and that Trev had ridden all day with just the battery providing power. I rang the boys (still sitting at the top of Gays Farm lane and getting colder by the minute) and suggested swapping batteries. They did that and were soon back home. So that's a replacement stator needed for Trev's TTR then
I hope it didn't spoil our guests' day - I enjoyed mine!
I had a great day on Sunday, leading Steve's group from the day before. Nice bunch of guys, about 100 miles and 53 lanes covered. Couple of KTMs were being a bit pesky, to the point that one had to get recovered early, which was a shame. The TTR though, of course, didn't miss a beat!