Beautiful pics Bud, how's that fairing going? I just ordered the complete "Rex's Speed shop" 12V conversion for the DT250 with a complete new ignition system, plus new 12V bulbs, horn, flasher can, etc. Probably a good thing, the 35/35 6V headlight is kinda dim, like me......... Anyway, the DT's not going anywhere until that arrives from England, and like here in Oz they're having a long weekend off for Easter, so I probably won't see it for a couple of weeks.
I drove over to the storage facility, and changed bikes around so that Spotty and I can load the BMW onto the trailer and take it over to his place to do some refurbishment after almost 10 years of being parked, neglected and unloved. I'd never intended to leave it for so long, and have kept paying the annual permit fee and insurance, so once Spotty and I get it going again I can just ride it, with it's brand new (10 year old) Pirelli tyres, which I noticed, are still holding air. Interestingly the battery hasn't seen a charger in 10 years, but it's still holding a volt or two, as the digital clock is still faintly working. I'm really looking forward to riding it again soon.
Rocket III Friday 29 March 2024 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
Anyhoo, I haven't ridden my only (after getting rid of the other two) Triumph Rocket III, since January. I was expecting to have to jump start the 9 year old battery, that's never seen a charger either, but no, it started right up, and settled into a happy idle while I donned my old "Marlon Branflakes" jacket I bought 33 years ago, and my helmet and gloves. The fuel gauge showed that it had half a tankful, so I ignored the local gas stations that had all increased their gas prices and headed up the freeway.
I didn't get far, the Hume Highway (Doom Dieway) was slowed down to a crawl with all the tourists and their trailers, boats, caravans, etc, heading north, so I decided that it was time to take a different route entirely. I took the nearest exit, turned around and headed back the way I'd just come and rode to the Calder Freeway, filled up at a slightly cheaper BP station, then just cruised along to a for a few miles to a little town called Gisborne, that I haven't been thru in years.
Rocket III Friday 29 March 2024 2 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
I bought a couple of dim sims. (not sure if there's any meat in them, so I was fairly sure that God wouldn't strike me down with lightning, being "Good Friday") I wandered over to the gardens and sat at a picnic table to have lunch. A little crow or whatever he was wandered up to me and looked like he needed a dim sim, so I gave him one. He loved it.
Rocket III Friday 29 March 2024 9a by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
I hate freeway riding, it's boring and I'm always looking out for unmarked cop cars, and mobile speed camera cars. I rode through Gisborne and saw the "Kilmore Road", so followed that for a few miles, and somehow ended up going thru Sunbury (the site of the "Pop Festival" in 1974 where "Queen" were booed off stage) and out the back of the airport, but enjoyed riding along watching the 'planes taking off and landing.
Some arsehole insect had crawled/flown up my jacket sleeve and bit me right under the armpit, which hurt like hell, so all I could do was punch myself in the general direction in the hope that I killed the little pr1ck. It still hurts now, and I've taken enough painkillers to knock out an elephant. I did stop when I saw this vista:
Rocket III Friday 29 March 2024 9c by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
Anyway it was getting hot (85 degrees, pretty warm here for this time of year) so I kept on riding home. I got back to the storage unit and a truck was parked in front of my unit, but the owner got the message when I rode between the truck and the unit, and he moved his truck. I parked the trumpy, got in my little truck and trundled home. Ride # 13 down, and looking forwards to the next one.