It started with a bit of gardening, then as Jennie and I happened to have a clear calendar at the same time, a spot of fishing one afternoon. Didn't start off well though. We launch at a ramp at the end of our street. Whilst getting the boat ready, I neglected to lock the trailer jockey wheel (shown in the photo below) in the "up" position. This had the wheel bouncing up and down onto the road and as it only had a plastic hub, it had destroyed itself and disappeared before we got to the ramp, also yanking out the trailer electrical plug, That dragged on the road and was a sorry sight - bugger!
Intact jockey wheel before setting off
The wheel is only used for positioning the boat in the garden so not a big deal other than coughing up $50 for a new wheel and an electrical plug. Jennie didn't even call me a complete plonker so the ego didn't take too much of a battering.
Fishing was a bit slow but we didn't worry too much as the weather was so stunning. As usual, Madame caught more than me. I'm sure it must be due to the amount of time I spend cutting up bait for her out on the water, sigh.....
A beautiful day offshore
The cats woke me up early this morning demanding a feed so it was a good opportunity to have a quick breakfast, jump on the bike and test my new Revit Tornado 2 mesh jacket (see previous post) with the liner removed. Setting off in 19 degrees C, it was a little cool on the arms as I only had a T shirt underneath, but certainly not unpleasant. As the temperature climbed into the mid-20's it was absolutely superb - a great buy.
As I got to Whitianga, I noticed an old DC3 flying low over the water. As they're few and far between, I guessed that it was a scenic flight from the home base at Ardmore, just south of Auckland where the Warbirds are based. A quick diversion to the grass strip at Whitianga and it had just landed, disgorging its passengers. What a great sight. (This is the link to the DC3 website: Fly Back In Time .
As I got to Whitianga, I noticed an old DC3 flying low over the water. As they're few and far between, I guessed that it was a scenic flight from the home base at Ardmore, just south of Auckland where the Warbirds are based. A quick diversion to the grass strip at Whitianga and it had just landed, disgorging its passengers. What a great sight. (This is the link to the DC3 website: Fly Back In Time .
Passengers disembarking for a look round Whitianga
Security is just a gate with a "Restricted" notice on it!
After that excellent interlude, it was on to Cooks Beach, a really scenic location on the eastern side of the Coromandel Peninsula, not far from the famous Hot Water Beach. In the background of the photo below, sea fog was present although it burned off pretty quickly.
Just spectacular - Cooks Beach and Mercury Bay
Mercury Bay was so-named after English explorer and master mariner Captain James Cook landed on the shores here to observe the transit of Mercury in November 1769. The observation point was apparently pretty close to where the bike was parked in the photo!
Sea fog burning off - eastern end of Cooks Beach
Whitianga waterfront on the way home
Time to head home for lunch, a very pleasant round trip of about 170 km. On arriving home, I noticed that my front T31 tyre was a bit chewed towards the edges. The shoulder is a softer compound and clearly, the high road temperatures combined with the twisty route and coarse chip (not to mention enthusiastic countersteering!) had taken its toll. Apart from this, they are proving to be pretty durable. 4000 km so far on this set with little wear and they grip well in all conditions. They were fitted in early winter when the OEM pure sport tyres were found wanting. It will be interesting to see how they wear with the higher summer road temperatures.
Front T31 - a bit rough around the shoulders
Finally, a shot of Sam and Annie this afternoon vying for a comfortable spot on our bed. Annie has pretty much accepted Sam now (see Sam's arrival a few months ago HERE). She's half his size but still bosses him about from time to time to keep him in his place! Sam's about a year old and Annie is 8.
Sam and Annie vying for a comfortable spot
All in all, a pretty good week and roll on summer!