What a glorious day to ride. Blue skies and brilliant sunshine and primo tracks thanks to the fantastic rain on Friday.
I got to Big Tower friday night just before 6 pm after going there straight from work. Mark Ormrod and Phil Randall were already there.. johnny rocked up 5 minutes before me... so a quick set up of the campsite as the rain had stopped... it was dinner time..steak, chops and a salad that i quickly knocked up followed by little apple pies, tinned peaches and cream for dessert a cuppa and a natter it was bed time.
Saturday morning was perfect...Al Mason might have something to say about that....
a tad foggy maybe ?
Ok breaky had, gear on, a quick ride briefing of which im sure none of the buggers heard.. but i did hear an " oh do i have to" when i TOLD Johnny to pay attention... as i tried to be bossy... to no avail.
Off we went. Mullungdung tck. Sheep Tck. Fenceline tck. Sandy whoopy tck. Feral tck. And a new tck now called burnt leg tck.... hence need new riding pants and nursing a burn on inner left leg and Al having to apply first aid where he probably would have preferred Johnny did.. but he was with Mark and Phil as they took an alternate route while i was practising some overgrown track skills.
next up was a Road leg.. Bobs new slightly overgrown whoopy fun as tck and so on until we got to the helipad for lunch
Lunch had... off we went... Bobs cnr, drag Strip, satanic tck (see freddo for explanation) freds sandy hill; Mullungdung hill, zebs tck, a quick squirt back to the trailers as Mark and Phil were done for the day... quick stop to work out where me Johnny and Al were going to head... hello telephone tck, bobs birthday tck, cave hill and nemesis hill... a log i didnt want to go over so decided the scrub was a better option and some encouraging words from Al saw this become quite comical.... This is where it got very interesting for me as Johnny decided its about time i started to get a taste of the gully system.. so he and Al led me like a lamb to the slaughter and basically i was thrown in the deep end albeit lovingly and caringly as they both knew what was ahead of me and as usual walked me talked me and nursed me through with encouraging "keep going keep going keep going"... and i made it.... my eyes apparently were as big as dinner plates under ny goggles.... but I rode it. I did it. So proud of myself as i was scared but i just listened to the instructions.
Back to the cars as i was cooked mentally after that... physically i was fine and wanted to keep going.. but i know now if i was to do that again at least i know i have the skills to do it. So thanks guys.
Al and Phil said their goodbyes and johnny mark and i enjoyed enjoyed a quiet evening with home made hamburgers for dinner... off to bed with intentions of a sunday morning ride .
Hello early morning thunderstorm... well that was it... nothing like a quick 5am pack up to get the hell outta there.... so now a quiet lazy sunday arvo in the shed with the wood fire going and lovin the weekend.
Huge thanks to Mark for tail duties.
Huge thanks to Phil for Friday night dessert and coming along to spend time with us.
Huge thanks to Al for my Sean the Sheep, for the first aid and for supporting me as you always do.
And of course. My hubby.. always looks after me and havin fun.
A great time was had.
Luv Bob.