42 Said Peter
Posted: Sun 20 Jan, 2019 12:24 pm
The temperature at the end of today's ride reminded me of a trip to Quindanning a few years ago:
The conversation at Quindanning:
"41" said Swampy...Sprocket said "I know you are aged well over 60"
"41" said Swampy as the well endowed lady in the pink top walked past...."only 38 mister" she said
"41" said Swampy....Jono replies "the meaning of life is 42"
"41" said Swampy..."its only going to get to 24 degrees today" says Bozo
"41" said Swampy waving a chromed stand in the air
"no point waving that" says Sprocket "its not a magic wand. It should have a number in it"
"Oh says Swampy" picking the number 41 off the ground then we all knew what he was on about.
The day started with a cool assembly at Catalanos with JP chronicling, Nev thawing out, Swampy arriving on a pomegranate highlighted bike with a visit by Beemer Dave.
Four hardy souls left early on a short ride through the scarp on Lesmurdie, Repatriation Road, Patterson Road and Walnut Road. We were expecting a lot of cyclists given the number that had been seen earlier in the day. What Peter described as a plague of lotuses passed us in Aldersyde Road. The plague comprised Elises, Exiges, Evoras and an old Esprit. On through the temporary inconvenience of bridgeworks on Mundaring Weir Road (yes it does have abridge) to Mundaring avoiding the threatened peletons of cyclists. We took Bunning Road to get to a quiet Gidgegannup Bakery. The doors were being locked as we arrived....closed due to no power read Peter. A clean BMW HP2 Megamoto arrived being ridden by a mate of the owner. He strolled over to tell us that he had purchased it 3 days ago for $15,000 and was happy to get his hands on a rare bike.
The melting four continued on to Berry Road, Copley Dale Road, Clenton Road, O'Brien Road, Lancewood Avenue, Connemara Drive and Campersic Road.
What temperature did it get to, I asked Peter? 41 a few minutes ago and 42 when we hit the Service Station. Quindanning said Swampy.
Thanks to Peter, Swampy and Stoy for heading out for a ride and Swampy for running as a hazy tail end Charlie.
Bozo
The conversation at Quindanning:
"41" said Swampy...Sprocket said "I know you are aged well over 60"
"41" said Swampy as the well endowed lady in the pink top walked past...."only 38 mister" she said
"41" said Swampy....Jono replies "the meaning of life is 42"
"41" said Swampy..."its only going to get to 24 degrees today" says Bozo
"41" said Swampy waving a chromed stand in the air
"no point waving that" says Sprocket "its not a magic wand. It should have a number in it"
"Oh says Swampy" picking the number 41 off the ground then we all knew what he was on about.
The day started with a cool assembly at Catalanos with JP chronicling, Nev thawing out, Swampy arriving on a pomegranate highlighted bike with a visit by Beemer Dave.
Four hardy souls left early on a short ride through the scarp on Lesmurdie, Repatriation Road, Patterson Road and Walnut Road. We were expecting a lot of cyclists given the number that had been seen earlier in the day. What Peter described as a plague of lotuses passed us in Aldersyde Road. The plague comprised Elises, Exiges, Evoras and an old Esprit. On through the temporary inconvenience of bridgeworks on Mundaring Weir Road (yes it does have abridge) to Mundaring avoiding the threatened peletons of cyclists. We took Bunning Road to get to a quiet Gidgegannup Bakery. The doors were being locked as we arrived....closed due to no power read Peter. A clean BMW HP2 Megamoto arrived being ridden by a mate of the owner. He strolled over to tell us that he had purchased it 3 days ago for $15,000 and was happy to get his hands on a rare bike.
The melting four continued on to Berry Road, Copley Dale Road, Clenton Road, O'Brien Road, Lancewood Avenue, Connemara Drive and Campersic Road.
What temperature did it get to, I asked Peter? 41 a few minutes ago and 42 when we hit the Service Station. Quindanning said Swampy.
Thanks to Peter, Swampy and Stoy for heading out for a ride and Swampy for running as a hazy tail end Charlie.
Bozo