With the long weekend ahead of us, we were determined to get in two ride days (not an easy thing to do when you have a 6 yr old) but we employed the babysitting services of Nanny & Grandma and we suddenly had two locked in days of riding.Β The weekend was going to be epic!
Now, I should have used one of those days to ride my own bike and get some hours under my learner rider belt, but the lure of the R6 won out and the freedom of not having to be the decision maker was all the encouragement I needed to climb up onto that pillion seat.
Sunday morning rolled around, the camera gear was packed, the GoPro was charged and we set off bright and early, hoping that the weather would hold out.Β Fueling up on the way out of town the cloud was thick and threatened rain but the thought of getting wet wasnβt that big a deal, so we hit the road, regardless of the weather forecast β after all itβs all part of the adventure!
Just before I continue, I just want to mention how annoying it is to have to take off my helmet when getting fuel, I get the security issues etc, but do the store attendants have any idea just how much ofΒ a piss off it is to have to take off your helmet and dislodge the earplugs, the neck buff, and the fringe??? First world problem I know, but have you ever had a stray piece of hair in your eye line, tickling your face? Thereβs no way to fix that with gloves on! Not to mention, getting your cash out to payβ¦Iβll just leave that there π
So, with my earplugs not sitting right, my neck buff falling down and a stray piece of hair driving me nuts, we were on our way to Kenilworth.
The road was the same as always (thereβs not too many ways to get to Kenilworth from Gympie) and we cruised on out, watching the clouds and the rain get darker by the minute.Β We came across a few cagers towing caravans, going obscenely slow up the Kenilworth range and a Galah flew at us, but otherwise a pretty standard ride out that way.
About 10 mins out from our destination (the Top Cafe) the drizzle started and quickly turned into rain, we made it to Kenilworth before its started bucketing down, but itβs safe to say both our bottom halves were a bit soggyβ¦note to selfβ¦buy leather pantsβ¦will I be overdressed? Yes! but will I be dry? Also yes!
Rain rides are still good rides.
So we got a bit wet but we had a great breakfast and excellent coffee (this is very important) and hung out for a few hours with a newly acquired copy of Australian Motorcycle News and watched the camping crowd trying to park their ridiculous 4wdβs in the tiny town, hoping for some bikesβ¦I think we saw 3 π
Monday however was an entirely different story.Β The sun was shining, the sky was clear save a few clouds here and there, and everywhere was green, as if the overnight rain had acted like a paintbrush and every surface was now vibrantly coloured.Β The smell of ash from a wildfire stirred up by the rain filled the wind and my helmet, everything along our usual road to Kenilworth suddenly looked different, that contrast of soaked tree trunks and new growth green, dampened blacktop and springtime sunlight was picturesque.
Kenilworth turned it on.Β Supersports, litre bikes, harleys, sports tourers, dirt bikes and everything in between cruised on through and gave me plenty of photo opportunities.
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Next stop was Obi Obi hall, the perfect backdrop for getting those photoβs without all the messy background of a town.Β Itβs one of those spots though, that if you sit and listen you can hear the bikes coming, and then you see them come around the long sweeping corner in the distance, setting themselves up for the straight run past Obi Obi Hall.
I get plenty of photoβs there and we are just about to get back out on the road when we hear a group coming around the bend, so we wait and sure enough five bikes are in my viewfinder, I snap some zoomed out shots for perspective, and then I set myself up to get them individually as they fly pastβ¦but what happens??? My card is full! And I miss the shots! Itβs my own fault for not clearing my card before the weekend, but seriously! Shit timing!
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So with that epic photographer fail, we got back on the R6 and headed up Obi Obi range (so much fun even as a pillion) and again got stuck behind some caravans, a portable toilet falling off the car in front of us halfway up the range was interestingβ¦ we made it to the top though, and who should be stopped at the top? The group of bikes I missed with my camera fail.Β So we headed onto Mapleton, changed the memory card and set up to get them as they rode into town.Β These photoβs I gotβ¦they arenβt as nice as they would have been at the hall, but still cool pics none the less.
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That was pretty much our long weekend, we cruised on home heading down to Nambour and onto Yandina, where we stopped for a bit.Β Not too much happening photoβs wise but I did find an awesome little cafe called Lawn Espressoβ¦excellent coffee! You should check it out on your next ride.
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The Road ToΒ Kenilworth. With the long weekend ahead of us, we were determined to get in two ride days (not an easy thing to do when you have a 6 yr old) but we employed the babysitting services of Nanny & Grandma and we suddenly had two locked in days of riding.Β