On Friday the 5th of October, I packed my gear & set off, meeting up with one Stormer I knew & one I do now, about an hour into the trek. I wanted to do the pub thing for accommodation, but the wussy boys insisted on motels for "comfy" beds



Monday saw us scoot a lap of Mount Panorama (the Bathurst circuit) before visiting the Janolan Caves (I believe the biggest & definitely the purrrdiest in the Southern Hemisphere or something like that). Man did the Storms sound fantastic putting through there!
The tour through the caves was somewhat reminiscent of a school excusion, only I believe the giggling & jokes were several shades sadder... Then some inconsiderate cager ran over my favourite sunnies, just because I'd inadvertantly dropped them in the middle of the road several kilometres back... Schmuck.
Next stop, Dalgety, near the Snowy Mountains, where we met a further five Stormers, one of whom had volunteered his beautiful cottage about 15km out of town.

Wednesday morning saw another one join the ranks before breaky at the pub & a quick scoot through to Jindabyne where my very favouritist Stormer "happened" to turn up at the servo!
The best days riding I think I've ever had followed...

but unfortunately finished with our newest member on his two-month old FireStorm hitting a roo & writing off the bike on the way back.

After a little nursing to refresh my skills (lucky sod got off amazingly lightly), another night at the cottage & a long time travelling a short distance due to some serious canvas & a popped plug,
we made it, albeit a little soggy, to The Island & our wonderful, comfy beds.
Friday night saw a multitude of Stormers from across the country unite for a killer bbq (the left-overs of which fed the rest of the house for the rest of the stay). Yeah, the weather was a tad dreary, but not the spirits! Saturday was a rest day for a few other slackers & me (except for the obligatory trip into Cowes that night -- on the back of what may as well have been a one wheeled VTR1000). This is where the town gets overtaken by bikes. They bring out the mounted police & have bike cops on every corner at least.
Sunday brought blue skies & a lot of wind (no, not that sort...). I confess I'd only really been going for the atmosphere of the whole trip since the actual bike racing didn't particularly interest me, but suffice to say, I got rather into it & had an absolute ball on all your behalves! We had a great spot between turn one & the Southern loop from where we could see a lot of the action. The fly over by that big planey thing had people running for cover, but the sound of those 800s was magic! Little Casey was brilliant, as expected & three cheers for Ducati (the FireStorm of the rich)!
First (on the left) & Second

Casey!

Hopefully we'll soon see the wonderfully Italian Rossi riding the equally wonderful Italian bike before he tootles off & joins the cagers.
Bit of bargain merchandise shopping & a trip to the chocolate factory on Monday before pointing the bike home with just one other on Tuesday morning in the rain. Pub accommodation all the way! Flying visit to my 98 year old gran and a rather overdue new rear tyre on Wednesday & we pulled up at a pub about 500k from my place for the last night where we met up with a couple of lads en route from the Island to far north Queensland. CBR1000 & R1, both with turbo! Needless to say, my companion suggested hunting backroads for the final leg of the journey (the turbo boys were staying in my home town that night) & riding together. All was agreed & I'm proud to say the splendid Honda steeds thrashed the pants off the go fast guys to the extent they couldn't even get anywhere near us on the straights! ...until I punctured my new tyre anyway

Home Sweet Home Thursday evening & straight back into work Friday night for me.
Truly a fantastic trip in every way & there's already been talk of a marquis & a track-side site for next year...
All in all, I covered about 5,500kms in the less than two weeks I was away. Dang. Guess that means it's service time again!
Anyone else clocked up more than 30,000kms on a bike less than a year old?