Hi guys I'm back
Loverly place the Maggie island, but I must say as I can not remember the last time I went on a holiday without a motorcycle, it's good to be home. Yes I did go straight to the shed to give the bikes a big hug
and a pat on the bumb.
But sadly motorcycling was never far from my thoughts, as I don't think I have ever seen so many efen squids.
Hundreds of the F*#**#s on those mossie sounding annoying scooters. We carry on about the squid we see, but honestly having at times a squid myself nothing, and I do mean nothing equals the squidiness, that is allowed up there. I try very hard to keep myself in check, with its thier life, I would not like it if they tried to tell me how the hell I should live my life, but after some soul searching, and even after having talked to over just a few drinks the young lady who owns the scooter hire bussines, (A head smart young lady, a 2001 bonnie owner who in my book, is a rider first.)
Maybe it is time, efen hell I don't beleive i'm saying this, but just maybe its time it was made against the law to be a squid. Bikinis and flip flops, (of course a legal lid, made them safe, and 10% braver, and I'm sure thats only so there is something left for the cops to id them) Man I can honestly say I was sickened by the thought of these squids, who some it was quite clear had never ridden before, on roads that I would consider piss poor, and totally undisireable to the 2 wheeled motorist, even for pushbikes the roads are bad news. Sanddrifts, gravel, big pot holes, and very badly damaged tropical road system.
But other than that, I'm back rested and ready for another year. Now back to the shed a quick wipe down, a little dust has settled upon the beasts, followed by a blast up the mountain and back to adjust the attitude, and the world will all be peachie again. Happy New Year guys