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France
This trip was early July. We went for the day and it
started off well. All these pictures
where taken before we started getting lost so everyone
looks really happy.
The weather in England was gloomy but not raining.
Once we where in France we actually had sunshine, it
wasn’t until after lunch that things went a bit
wrong. We repeatedly got lost and later on it started
p***ing down. We where also late for the channel crossing
so a mad dash in the most awful weather followed.
Some of us made the crossing some didn’t.
It was a long day as we set off at 5.00 in the morning
and didn’t get home until after midnight. You’ve
got to look on the bright side though as it was an adventure.
I’m looking forward to going next year but it
might be a better trip if we stay over night somewhere.
All in all a good day and perfect practice for my next
trip that year.
Germany
This trip was in mid-July was not with the HOC. I went
with friends and family from Liverpool, there where
five of us on very different bikes, a BMW, Benelli,
Triumph Speed Triple 1050, GSXR 750 and my CBR600
My day started with a 180mile ride to the ferry at
Hull, luckily the rain held off.
We had an overnight ferry journey and then rode to our
first hotel which was called Sliders. The bloke who
ran it has the fastest time on the Nurburgring. This
was why we stopped here as we intended to go on the
‘ring. Our final destination was the GP circuit
in East Germany the Saschenring.
The ring was amazing, I’ll keep it short but
it was the most arse clenching ride I’ve ever
had. We got back to Sliders in one piece, there where
a load of other bikers there so a massive BBQ and beer
session ensued.
The next day was a 600mile ride to the hotel we had
booked by the circuit. We got a bit lost and ended up
doing about eight hours on the bikes, fuel was running
out and tempers where fraying but we got there in the
end. Great hotel, cabs to and from the track, loads
of good food and beer and no riding for three days,
heaven.
We headed back and split the journey up at another
hotel. Nice town but the hotel manager was a nut case
called Werner. We came back from a bar and he came running
out of his room with his vest tucked into his undies
yelling at us to keep the noise down .You’ll be
relieved to find out that there are no pictures of Werner.
We got back to the ferry and where all knackered, a
bite to eat and a few beers and bed. The end of an excellent
trip.
Brands Hatch
I was given some corporate tickets so had a even more
excellent day than most. Free food beer etc, air conditioned
view point, balcony view and Toseland won. Perfect.
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