...and the goats and bulls...
On Saturday morning the weather was pretty foul at times but every now and again the sun would come out for just a little bit longer. And then it would bucket down...
But, by elevenish I was starting to get a bit keener on a ride. And I do love the gravel after rain...
I eventually saddled up just before twelve and pottered my way over to Whanganui. There was only a few short scuds of rain to put up with and by the time I stopped for fuel it was a pretty warm 21.
After fuelling up and making my way out of Whanganui, I stopped at the Pukekohe's Nest just out of town for a nice pie (made in Wanaka!) and an equally nice sandwich. I was then queried about the T7 by a guy wearing a Triumph shirt (hey, I've got one of those!) and we had a bit of chat where he warned me about riding on the open road...
Zipping up my jacket to leave, I may have made a little error as I think it was here that I picked up an unwanted hitchhiker. After taking in some sealed back roads to get me onto the truly sensational Rangitatau East Road, I started feeling a little niggle under my jacket, near my collar bone. I haven't had a bee sting in years but it seemed that I was definitely getting one...
But did I mention that the road was sensational? Ignoring the sting, I carried on, riding near perfect gravel/dirt that the logging trucks had smoothed out very nicely. I was expecting some of the more exposed bits of clay to be a bit slippery but most were pretty damn marvellous and good time was made to the next turn-off at Kauarapaoa Road.
There's a nice, handy toilet just past that sign... |
Kauarapaoa Road is the little track in the last photo and it drops down through a series of tightish corners before following the river along the valley. I really enjoyed the drop down the hill, standing on the pegs (doing my best CB impression eh?) and enjoying a little rear wheel steering in places. It's just a shame there was nobody else about to see how awesome I was...
Down in the valley, the road opens out a bit more and it was in great nick with plenty of grip all the way through. Just the usual zillions of goats to scare off the road - a couple of "kids" got a bit confused at one stage but eventually made the right decision in the end. I still say goats have far more sense than sheep and their spectacular 4WD capability wins hands down.
Sneaking past the property that once was named "the Badlands", there was the odd damp bit that added some excitement but soon I discovered the new bridge!
2012! |
Back into it and the nearer you get to civilisation, the better/faster the road gets with the good surface really adding to the fun with the odd power slide adding to the grin factor. On one particular small hill near the end of the gravel there is a lot of really sweet corners that you can see through easily and 4th and 5th gear were the order of the day - the guys chopping some wood when I went past would have got to hear a sweet little CP2 singing the song of its people. I love this bike!
Just out on the seal, I stopped briefly to cool off a whisker and grab a few pics looking down at the Whanganui River.
Next up was a putter through Whanganui before crossing the river again and aiming up the Paras. After a blast over the hill it was time to turn off onto my favourite paper road and checkout how the rain had affected Te Rimu Road - I've been through (though not in recent years) when it's been a bit of a sloppy mess and a tad interesting.
Not so today, the road was absolutely outstanding, with just a little water in one of the fords and plenty of grip. I caught up to a farmer in his ute at one stage and he kindly pulled over. He got a nice big friendly wave and a careful pass. We don't want to upset these guys when you're riding through there farms or otherwise there'll be gates with padlocks...
One of the hazards on this road is obviously animals and I've come across goats, sheep, deer (got one on video even) and bulls. There's always bulls...
But not long after passing the farmer, I was nearing about the last few minutes of the road (only takes about 10 mins to ride the entire road) I was wondering if this ride was going to be absent of beef.
Naturally, as soon as you think things like this you're proven wrong. Rounding a bend, I couldn't help but notice three big black sods having lunch by the side of the road. Two of them were a fair bit off the road but the other bloke was parked up with his backside nearly on the road.
I quickly adopted my usual bull avoidance strategy. This involves throttling off and attempting to sneak past without annoying them too much. This time around Mr Bull must have had a coffee with his lunch so was fairly alert and turned his head to look at me (normally they're stock still staring off into space) fairly closely. I swear I saw his front feet start to follow his head so I abandoned my previous strategy and pinned it past him. I definitely didn't want to find out just how friendly he was...
Anyway, I got past him safely (and even got around the next corner which perhaps came up a little quicker than it otherwise might have) and was soon at the end of the road and back onto some tar.
It turns out that my animal run-ins were still not complete. One minute I was minding my own business on Turakina Valley Road when a magpie decided to take on a T7. Well, what a mistake to make-a! It hit somewhere on the LHS of the fairing and then exploded into a ball of feathers as it collected the handlebars (mirror mount) before grazing off my arm and leg. Pretty sure he didn't get up from that...
Having survived this latest animal attack I turned off onto Taurimu and into the next one!
This time it was two big peacocks in the middle of the road. They panicked, (perhaps mistaking me for Colin) and attempted a rapid takeoff. Well, their idea of a fast takeoff is actually fairly slow and I really had to slow up less I find out what head-butting a peacock feels like...
Phew, another close one, what's next?
Well, no animals, just a sublime blast up the hill on another (slightly less grippy) gravel road. Damn, it was good.
Just a short bit of gravel later and I was back on seal for good with just a quick stop at my folks place in Feilding and home by 5. Absolute cracker of a ride!
The bee sting is still itchy though...