Finally the rain has eased. It is mid week but I am off work like many for the break between Christmas and New Years and so let me introduce my new CB1100.
How’s that for low k’s haha. It arrived on the back of a truck. I thought I did pretty good saving nearly $3K off retail yet I see a further $500 now slashed by one dealer. Not sure if they are just clearing this years stock or the model is not selling well. Perhaps a bit of both, I hardly think this sort of bike would be a volume seller in Australia where many people are still obsessed with machismo.
In Europe big dual purpose bikes are the clear majority and in Japan there is a huge scene for classic older Japanese bikes and smaller bikes as people are not focused on horsepower but Australia is still in another time and if not some 200hp bike then it’s shit mate, haha.
This morning I went down the M1 to Currumbin and refueled and rested there. I did not have my Airhawk fitted and the thin seat was starting to get sore by 100km. Full disclosure is I get sore lower back riding anything as still recovering from an older injury.
I ran into showers at Burringbah and did a quick U-turn (not having any wet gear with me). This photo above is at the end of the sealed section of the Tyalgum Creek Road, which I think has been extended from last time I visited. You are almost at the bottom of the Caldron ridge. As you can see the CB is mostly the same as the Japanese version. Some polished and chromed items on the engine are only painted finish and the wheels are plain silver.
The Tweed valley appeared to have been under water in a number of places. There were some landslides on the road work area south of Uki and a patch of red mud on the road made a mess for all bikes.
Crazy two U beam car bridge to a property south of Tyalgum. More substantial bridge further south was washed out. (again)
After Mt Burrell I further ran into light showers so turned back and called into the Sphinx Rock Café for some early lunch. Coffee was better this time than last visit and the food was tasty enough but nothing remarkable for the price. Below; looking east at rain near Mt Burrell.
This water was deceptively deeper than it looked, which at least washed off some of the other road grime.
A easy paced ride today then with one eye scanning for the next item of danger on the road ahead from the floods. The great thing is that easy pace is where the CB1100 shines and one reason I purchased it. Just some perspective on that, I don’t mean to suggest a snails pace but if I use the Burringbah range as an example, which I rode today, it is still enjoyable there despite the wide smooth hotmix at a lesser pace than my Buell which itself was rewarding at a lesser pace than my MV Agusta – which wanted to be ridden fast all the time.
Of course all this may sound like some old mans talk except I am not that old yet. Just reached a point where I do everything for just my own fun. Not concerned what other people think, feel no need to turn every ride into a competition, actually I rarely ride with others now, I am in my own happy place.