Remember Davo asking me to come to the first Faride which finished in Moree. You see Davo sold my house at Cooroy and when I met him we had just ridden back in one hit from Adelaide to Cooroy and Davo said he was thinking about getting back into Motorcycling so we kinda stayed in touch since then.
Only ever did one Faride, just because I once promissed Davo, I would, but could never understand why it always at to end up at a pub or similar?????????? Stopped at Nambucca for under an hour and then went home. Nothing better than lining up for something to drink and then having to wait for ages to get something to eat after riding a 1000 kays or more????????
Why not end up at a park, lake or something with a view, where you can sit down have a yak, something to drink, a few sausage sangas and a swim. Bloody worked most excellently for all my riding life.
But then again I suppose things just have to get harder and harder instead of simpler and simpler.
