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OK it was supposed to be a NON sissie ride. It turned out to be the sissy ride of the decade. Apart from 2 bikes (DB9 and Redone) everyone was in a cage.
The morning started out with heavy thunderstorms in the Centurion area . I decided NOT to be a sissie and to start dressing. New little nifty Airflow suit and all you know. The bike was serviced, new tyres, new chain and sprocket, the tutti. It was all for nothing.
As I was trying to zip the pant and jackets together it started coming down in buckets and the husband informed me kindly that there will be no riding for me. Miena Moo decided come hell or serious storms, she is going riding. Scruffy let me know she is bailing out, so Miena would have been the only girl on her bike. Groenie, D7 and the little doglings would follow in the Bospadda.
At this stage we knew it would be us, the Groenie family, D7, redone and DB9 who will wait at the SPAR in Magaliesburg.
After frantic SMSs and phone calls to the cellphone numbers I had, Stephan, me and the daughter set out for a day in country. Less that a kilometre from home SMS Stofkoei died.
Oorlede Stofkoei.
We sympathised at set of to see if someone pitched at the Total and went on from there to Magaliesburg to meet DB9.
At last all the wilddogs together . 2 bikes, the Bospadda and Stephans Tank.
Off we went.
Redone and Bospadda in action.
After that we left the Multipla at a garage and all of us piled into the Tank.
The road close to the Derby turnoff. We picked up DB9 sunglasses for him at the turn-off.
Stephan piloting the Tank.
We banned D7 right to the back end of the car. He had fun anyway. Pappa Smurf, how far must we still go? At least a dozen times.
A surprise was waiting for us at DB9s place. Lourens.dL and his wife were waiting for us there. Stunning bike with the biggest bash plate any one of us have ever seen. It is a monster. He kept completely quiet about the fact that it was his birthday the dark horse. A belated congrats, Lourens. May there be many more.
A little motorbike was waiting for us at the table at DB9s place.
All in all a nice day. DB9 thanks for the invite. We are all jealous about your place. Please pass on our compliments to the chef. I had a wonderful brunch.
PS: Miena Moo phoned. Stofkoei just wanted to stand in the sun for the day. Shes fine now and ready for the Bash. Lucky COW. Lastly, did I mention anywhere that the sun started shining on us before we got to the Total and that we had a wonderful clear sunny day the whole day??
The morning started out with heavy thunderstorms in the Centurion area . I decided NOT to be a sissie and to start dressing. New little nifty Airflow suit and all you know. The bike was serviced, new tyres, new chain and sprocket, the tutti. It was all for nothing.
As I was trying to zip the pant and jackets together it started coming down in buckets and the husband informed me kindly that there will be no riding for me. Miena Moo decided come hell or serious storms, she is going riding. Scruffy let me know she is bailing out, so Miena would have been the only girl on her bike. Groenie, D7 and the little doglings would follow in the Bospadda.
At this stage we knew it would be us, the Groenie family, D7, redone and DB9 who will wait at the SPAR in Magaliesburg.
After frantic SMSs and phone calls to the cellphone numbers I had, Stephan, me and the daughter set out for a day in country. Less that a kilometre from home SMS Stofkoei died.
Oorlede Stofkoei.
We sympathised at set of to see if someone pitched at the Total and went on from there to Magaliesburg to meet DB9.
At last all the wilddogs together . 2 bikes, the Bospadda and Stephans Tank.
Off we went.
Redone and Bospadda in action.
After that we left the Multipla at a garage and all of us piled into the Tank.
The road close to the Derby turnoff. We picked up DB9 sunglasses for him at the turn-off.
Stephan piloting the Tank.
We banned D7 right to the back end of the car. He had fun anyway. Pappa Smurf, how far must we still go? At least a dozen times.
A surprise was waiting for us at DB9s place. Lourens.dL and his wife were waiting for us there. Stunning bike with the biggest bash plate any one of us have ever seen. It is a monster. He kept completely quiet about the fact that it was his birthday the dark horse. A belated congrats, Lourens. May there be many more.
A little motorbike was waiting for us at the table at DB9s place.
All in all a nice day. DB9 thanks for the invite. We are all jealous about your place. Please pass on our compliments to the chef. I had a wonderful brunch.
PS: Miena Moo phoned. Stofkoei just wanted to stand in the sun for the day. Shes fine now and ready for the Bash. Lucky COW. Lastly, did I mention anywhere that the sun started shining on us before we got to the Total and that we had a wonderful clear sunny day the whole day??