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19-08-2006, 10:37am
Julie Ashleigh Allen 22/06/1971 - 31/10/2004 RIP Jules, you really were a magnificant diamond in the rough.
Here are just a few of the wonderful faces of Jules. Enjoying the 4 most valuable and important things in her life. Her boys, her man, her bikes and holidays. (Sorry I missed one, her grog)
With her sons, James and Nick.
Home after our first Busa Weekend away, up the Oxley.
No one would believe this one without the photo, stopped for latte instead of . With the Busa Club at Robertson. I think this may have been your first time meeting Jules Thowdown.
Jules and her LEARNER bike.
Jules on her throbbing big blue Italian mount!
Taking delivery of her Gixxer.
First solo ride on her Gixxer, off Bathurst way with the Busa Club while I stayed home and babysat .
Hey Thowdown, I think this one related to you also after calling her "Aren't you that he/she" . That was you second meeting . As a former Australian Tae Kwon Doe Champion , I think you got off very lightly .
The Busa Gang @ Sofala?? on that solo jaunt.
Throwdown, I'm sure she remembers you too, however I think she kept this one for the blackmail value in years to come, ya big TART!!
And in true Jules spirit, leading the Busa boys (check the colour of the second bike - (hey, that's one of those really fast copper ones!!! (Wonder who that could be - SIMMO ))) up the Putty Road. All they could see was .
Just to prove she really was a true member of the Club. Lucky she wasn't riding this hey Simmo, we'd still be waiting for you to get back
Officially inducted into the Busa Hall of Fame by Franko. You are a legend mate, thankyou.
True equality, she get's the sports bike and I get the pack horse, but hey, it's all fun.
After all that hard work, everyone deserves a bit of.....
And it's always better with a few more ankle biters. Dolphin watching at Port Stephens with James & Nick and my sons, Hayden and Jordan.
On the water again, this time cruising out of Sydney Harbour, without the rugrats.
And while cruising, why not play dress up. I picked doctors and nurses, she obviously had something more sinister in mind .
With our table waiter, although she was the boss, I better not call her the head waiter, after nearly two years I'm sure I still wouldn't be safe .
Relaxing at the top of Cambewarra Mountain.
Dave<i>Edited by: SubRX at: 19/8/06 10:50 pm
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Here are just a few of the wonderful faces of Jules. Enjoying the 4 most valuable and important things in her life. Her boys, her man, her bikes and holidays. (Sorry I missed one, her grog)
With her sons, James and Nick.
Home after our first Busa Weekend away, up the Oxley.
No one would believe this one without the photo, stopped for latte instead of . With the Busa Club at Robertson. I think this may have been your first time meeting Jules Thowdown.
Jules and her LEARNER bike.
Jules on her throbbing big blue Italian mount!
Taking delivery of her Gixxer.
First solo ride on her Gixxer, off Bathurst way with the Busa Club while I stayed home and babysat .
Hey Thowdown, I think this one related to you also after calling her "Aren't you that he/she" . That was you second meeting . As a former Australian Tae Kwon Doe Champion , I think you got off very lightly .
The Busa Gang @ Sofala?? on that solo jaunt.
Throwdown, I'm sure she remembers you too, however I think she kept this one for the blackmail value in years to come, ya big TART!!
And in true Jules spirit, leading the Busa boys (check the colour of the second bike - (hey, that's one of those really fast copper ones!!! (Wonder who that could be - SIMMO ))) up the Putty Road. All they could see was .
Just to prove she really was a true member of the Club. Lucky she wasn't riding this hey Simmo, we'd still be waiting for you to get back
Officially inducted into the Busa Hall of Fame by Franko. You are a legend mate, thankyou.
True equality, she get's the sports bike and I get the pack horse, but hey, it's all fun.
After all that hard work, everyone deserves a bit of.....
And it's always better with a few more ankle biters. Dolphin watching at Port Stephens with James & Nick and my sons, Hayden and Jordan.
On the water again, this time cruising out of Sydney Harbour, without the rugrats.
And while cruising, why not play dress up. I picked doctors and nurses, she obviously had something more sinister in mind .
With our table waiter, although she was the boss, I better not call her the head waiter, after nearly two years I'm sure I still wouldn't be safe .
Relaxing at the top of Cambewarra Mountain.
Dave<i>Edited by: SubRX at: 19/8/06 10:50 pm
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