Well what a day! I got up @ 0600 and was on the road at 0620, pitch black, cold, what was I thinking? Saturday mornings are for sleeping in! Anyhoo, the fuel gauge said I had 640 Kms (around 400 miles) before I had to stop for my first tankfull of diesel fuel, so once out on the highway I inserted my Deep Purple CD and warbled away to "Smoke on the water", My woman from Tokyo", and Speed King" and that set my mood for the drive ahead.
After refuelling and grabbing a coffee 400 miles up the road, I drove for another hour or so, and arrived at Craigs place at 1215. It was pissing down rain, and I was in no hurry to load the bike, but that was OK because he wanted to start it for me and show me a few things first anyway. It was kind of sad actually, Craig has owned this bike for 30 years, he built it, he rode it on the street, and he drag raced it. Sadly he's got cancer and has decided to move to the Philippines to be with a girl he's been seeing, so he's just selling up everything, because he won't be coming back.
The bike has been his pride and joy, and it fired up on the first kick. It sounds wicked, and has no rattles or clunks. There are some spares and stuff that I haven't even looked at yet, but I'll drag it out of the car in the morning and do an inventory. Man, I left home in darkness, and got home in darkness, but at least I'll sleep well tonight, and dream about big black Zed's lurking in my patio............ More tomorrow.
Terry's new Zed pickup day by
terry prendergast, on Flickr
Terry's new Zed (Craig Alcock) by
terry prendergast, on Flickr