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Well, even though I was on my lonesome, I still took to op to head down to Cooma for dinner.
Here's the map for the route I took, Marulan NSW to Marulan NSW - Google Maps
Left late (as usual) around 1130am and slabbed it down to Canberra along the Hume and Fed, and can say it wasn't a pleasant ride till I got under the hills surrounding Lake George. The wind was bad to put it mildly, and gusts over the road were something else, moving the bike sideways.
Stopped in to Choccoloco's place to catch up with Michael who I haven't seen since Urunga, and to meet Lina, Giovanni, and Marchello (hope I spelt them right!) Can only say it was a real pleasure, and very nice to sit and have a cuppa and chinwag with Michael for a couple of hours, although the time did get away and it was nearly 5pm before I left darkness would fall before I got to Cooma.
Can only say it was an interesting and slightly chilly affair riding the Monaro Hwy on dusk and darkness!
Got into the Apline Hotel around 615pm, checked in, parked the bike, had dinner with a couple of ambers for afters, sat by the fire, listened to the local booze bogans, went to bed, missed the fight, got woken up constantly till 1am in the morning by said bogans :headbang:, and woke up to find it had A: Rained B: Blown a gale, and C: friggin snowed!
So much for the weather forecasts!
Anyway, packed up retrieved my key deposit! $50!!! and after a chat with one of the early morning pub workers headed for the East End Cafe for Brekky
It was then off for some fuel first before heading out towards Numerella and the high country through Deua NP
It was just out of Cooma that I began to think, that maybe it wasn't such a good idea to go that way!
I decided to push on and see what would be.............and this gave me second thoughts!
Oh well, in for a penny, in for a pound as they used to say, it was onward and upward, taking my time though with ever growing patches of ice appearing on the road, amazingly, quite bewilderingly always on corners! till finally I had a first, I was actually riding during a snow fall!
But at least it did give me the oportunity to take some nice pics and enjoy some spectacular sights along the way.............
Then it was onto the NP and the gravel/mud/ice/snow/water/freezing cold part of the ride
And some more photo ops!
I stopped a couple of times merely to take photos, and to let my heartrate calm down! The bike was a bit of a handful with conditions being as slippery as they were.
I also tried taking some video but unfortunately the vibrations off the handlebars was so bad I just junked them.
Then finally it was back onto the black top for good and the ride northward and home, but via a last minute decision going by way of Harolds Cross Road to Captains Flat to see the Logan Water Wheel, which I still can't find!!!!
Did it test my skills ........ YES
Did I almost lose the bike a couple of times ......... YES
Did I enjoy it .......... HELL YES
Would I do it again .......... YOU BETCHA!!!
Because happiness is a muddy Strom!
Cheers
Here's the map for the route I took, Marulan NSW to Marulan NSW - Google Maps
Left late (as usual) around 1130am and slabbed it down to Canberra along the Hume and Fed, and can say it wasn't a pleasant ride till I got under the hills surrounding Lake George. The wind was bad to put it mildly, and gusts over the road were something else, moving the bike sideways.
Stopped in to Choccoloco's place to catch up with Michael who I haven't seen since Urunga, and to meet Lina, Giovanni, and Marchello (hope I spelt them right!) Can only say it was a real pleasure, and very nice to sit and have a cuppa and chinwag with Michael for a couple of hours, although the time did get away and it was nearly 5pm before I left darkness would fall before I got to Cooma.
Can only say it was an interesting and slightly chilly affair riding the Monaro Hwy on dusk and darkness!
Got into the Apline Hotel around 615pm, checked in, parked the bike, had dinner with a couple of ambers for afters, sat by the fire, listened to the local booze bogans, went to bed, missed the fight, got woken up constantly till 1am in the morning by said bogans :headbang:, and woke up to find it had A: Rained B: Blown a gale, and C: friggin snowed!
So much for the weather forecasts!
Anyway, packed up retrieved my key deposit! $50!!! and after a chat with one of the early morning pub workers headed for the East End Cafe for Brekky

It was then off for some fuel first before heading out towards Numerella and the high country through Deua NP
It was just out of Cooma that I began to think, that maybe it wasn't such a good idea to go that way!



I decided to push on and see what would be.............and this gave me second thoughts!



Oh well, in for a penny, in for a pound as they used to say, it was onward and upward, taking my time though with ever growing patches of ice appearing on the road, amazingly, quite bewilderingly always on corners! till finally I had a first, I was actually riding during a snow fall!




But at least it did give me the oportunity to take some nice pics and enjoy some spectacular sights along the way.............





Then it was onto the NP and the gravel/mud/ice/snow/water/freezing cold part of the ride
And some more photo ops!



I stopped a couple of times merely to take photos, and to let my heartrate calm down! The bike was a bit of a handful with conditions being as slippery as they were.



I also tried taking some video but unfortunately the vibrations off the handlebars was so bad I just junked them.
Then finally it was back onto the black top for good and the ride northward and home, but via a last minute decision going by way of Harolds Cross Road to Captains Flat to see the Logan Water Wheel, which I still can't find!!!!





Did it test my skills ........ YES
Did I almost lose the bike a couple of times ......... YES
Did I enjoy it .......... HELL YES
Would I do it again .......... YOU BETCHA!!!
Because happiness is a muddy Strom!


Cheers