What a day, got half an hour spare, so with new tyres, ready for Tathra, I decide itâ€s time to scrub them in. Time for a blast around the block. Out of Tallangatta, Up Bryants Gap, left onto Locharts Gaps, left at Tallandoon, quick fang down the Omeo Hwy, left onto Murray Valley Highway and back to Tallangatta. About 70km – 30minutes, lots of tight twisties – no traffic.
Set off, 5km out the road, tight left hander, a big brown sits up and hisses at me on the apex. – Scares the shit out of me and wobble 1.
Another 5 mins, another tight corner, I know this one, it slowly opens, knee down, winding on, trying to feather the edge of the tyre. . . farmer picks this time to pull out on the road. . . Hat on, ute doing all of 15kmph, wobble No.2 (I wave – everyone knows every one in these parts. Nanganang nang nang nang nang nang nang goes through your head at this point.)
Anyway, heâ€s gone and Iâ€m back on it . . .next corner and a bloody Poll Hereford standing in the middle of the road just looking at me. – it kind of freaks you when youâ€re not ready!!.
Quietly go round and decide itâ€s a quiet ride for the final run home. . . Yep another bloody big brown!! Stands up and has a strike around the next bloody corner!!!.
Just glad it wasnâ€t dusk . . . thatâ€s when the wombats come out!
Summer, donâ€t you just love it!
Still 5mm of chicken strips to lose – but donâ€t ya just lurve a new set of rubber!!
Set off, 5km out the road, tight left hander, a big brown sits up and hisses at me on the apex. – Scares the shit out of me and wobble 1.
Another 5 mins, another tight corner, I know this one, it slowly opens, knee down, winding on, trying to feather the edge of the tyre. . . farmer picks this time to pull out on the road. . . Hat on, ute doing all of 15kmph, wobble No.2 (I wave – everyone knows every one in these parts. Nanganang nang nang nang nang nang nang goes through your head at this point.)
Anyway, heâ€s gone and Iâ€m back on it . . .next corner and a bloody Poll Hereford standing in the middle of the road just looking at me. – it kind of freaks you when youâ€re not ready!!.
Quietly go round and decide itâ€s a quiet ride for the final run home. . . Yep another bloody big brown!! Stands up and has a strike around the next bloody corner!!!.
Just glad it wasnâ€t dusk . . . thatâ€s when the wombats come out!
Summer, donâ€t you just love it!
Still 5mm of chicken strips to lose – but donâ€t ya just lurve a new set of rubber!!
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