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  • Dave Ross
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    The Annual Rally is on in January, plus for me it's impossible to get time off in November. Otherwise it would be a great destination. Like last year I'll have to make do with the pictures. Make sure you take plenty and post them here.Cheers,Alex

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    Hi Lyn,that's not a problem, I'll email you the details and you can then decide if you wish to go ahead.

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    I like them too. I am sure they will turn up for sale, just like the Boxer Cup bikes. With a hefty premium of course.

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    The mandarin 1150GS (that I affectionately refer to as ‘rubber ducky’ feels like an old trusted friend and continues to put a grin on my face. IMHO they’re a great bike for NZ ‘all roads’ – shame they’re sealing so many of them Cheers Aslan

    Sealing is a waste of tax payers money :-). I agree, a ride in the rain can be a satisfying experience, especially on gravel roads. I feel safer on those in the wet than I would on a sealed road.  Thanks for taking the time to write this up.Oh, I hope you don't mind me taking the liberty of linking your photos.

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    Hello All04 update . New pics via web site also.Lesley and Ingel. 04/08/07Oh WOW! Bled, just inside the Slovenijan border with Austria. We met an English couple way back in Innsbruck who recommended we come here and after checking with the insurance company on Ingel’s run back to Dover, we are here. It has to be the prettiest place we have camped. The camp ground is on the western end of the lake with the Julien Alps behind us and the Karavanke range separating Slovenija from Austria to our left. The camp site is in a narrow valley between forest laden hills – just beautiful. It is the closest we will get to your home this time Sonja and Dejan. Perhaps another time we will travel down through Croatia on our way to Greece. We hope so. We had trouble finding a place for our tent as this place is jam packed and we wanted electricity. We arrived at 2.30 and it was still difficult. However, we jammed ourselves in next to 2 other tents and set up. Each day since we arrived people have been turned away because the camp fills up very quickly before noon. The first day it poured with rain all day so that was a drinking beer in the tent and catching up on emails day. Guess which one of us did which. I went for a walk all round the lake, about 5km, in the rain and it is so pretty. That night the sky was clear and all the stars were sparkling in the very black sky. This is a truly magical place. The next day dawned beautifully fine and we both walked round the lake to the town. The lake has a small island with church in it towards the southern end. One is able to hire row boats or pay to be rowed out to the church and ring the bell for luck. Consequently the bell rings incessantly with all the tourists.  There is also a castle overlooking the lake from the northern side. Lake Bled is used for rowing training for the Slovenijan rowing teams. In 1988 they won Olympic bronze, 1992 – bronze and silver, 2000 – gold and in 2004 they won silver. I am getting a bit concerned about who runs the Netherlands during the summer because it seems every Dutch person is on holiday and filling all the camp grounds we go to. Ingel’s theory is that there are so many people in the Netherlands and so little space that half of them have to be out of the country at a time to allow room for the other half. I am also convinced that they are born with bicycles between their legs as they ride everywhere. Having said that, Ingel and I have decided if we do another one of these holidays we will also take bicycles because it is a great way to get around locally. A nasty experience of a camper’s small dog being mauled to death just outside our tent at night by, they think, a local farm dog. The woman was also bitten and needed hospital treatment. So terribly sad for her and all concerned and very unnerving with the noise, panic and agonised sobs from the woman as she watched her wee pet die in her arms. Not at all nice. We rode around the Triglavski Narodni Park today, of which our camp is part. First we went to the Vintgar Gorge and walked 1.6km of it. It was only discovered in 1891 and is truly beautiful. The water running over the rocks at the rapids has an ice green colour to it and such a loud noise. A wooden walkway has been built along the sides of the cliff face and at times crosses the raging waters as bridges. Where there are no rapids the water just flows very slowly and quietly, so peaceful until you reach the next set of rocks. The cliffs are quite high and the gorge is very narrow. The greens of the beech trees range from dark green to a bright yellow/green where the sun hits them. It is a beautiful and stunning walk. We came back towards Bled then and rode south west to Bohinj. We took a detour on the way, up into the hills to see the local farms. There were hay racks everywhere with their hay drying and a man turning his hay on a very small and ancient looking hay turner thing on which he sat. Sorry for the lack of noun there, can anyone help this city girl out with the name of the hay turner thing? The fields were small and neatly ordered and the little villages so tiny that there was only room for one car to pass some of the buildings and get round some of the corners. Very quaint and so pretty. Bohinj is the name of the valley, lake and area and the settlement is called Bohinjska Bistrica. This lies at one end of the long glacial lake. The mountains rise straight off the sides of the water (very like Milford Sound) and it is quite spectacular. We sat at the southern side of the lake in the glorious sun and watched small children swimming (brrr in the glacial waters), hang gliders catching thermals at the tops of the mountains to the northern side and ate a picnic lunch. The water is crystal clear and people had snorkels and scuba gear on prowling round in the water which drops off an edge to a great depth just 3 metres from the shore.  Such majesty of nature can only be looked at in awe.  We were treated to some fun here in Bled when a group of Catalonian (northern Spain) gave an impromptu concert for the campers. There are about 100 Catalonians staying in the upper end of the campground away from everyone else and we have heard great clapping and cheering some nights. Then one night they started moving through the camp doing a special dance banging sticks together across rows and then they stopped outside our tent and made human pyramids with the children. Apparently these are traditional dances in Catalonia and people practise for a long time to get them right. The pyramids go 10 high but the children just did three high. Then 3 of them were marched down through the camp on men’s shoulders. A woman explained it all to me and an old man asked if I was English. When she told him New Zealand, he again was astounded that we had come so far. It was a lot of fun and everyone in the camp came out to see and clap their performances.Lesley

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    Hello AllHere is the latest update, as usual new pics via web site.Lesley and Ingel 31/07/07We left Prague on Monday to ride down to Wien (Vienna). We passed many new businesses and shopping complexes in Czech Republic which looks as if the west has rushed in when they joined the EU. Very new and modern buildings and all well known companies. Also hundreds of tall apartment buildings between 10 and 15 storeys tall.  As we left the city outskirts behind, the towns became few and far between. Not overly populated. The motorway had grooves going across each lane every 2 metres or so which made the ride very uncomfortable and bumpy for the trailer and us. The trailer coupling actually loosened because it was so bumpy. For about 40kms Ingel rode in the shoulder to avoid these bumps. We rode through lovely forests and bush and the green became noticeably darker and a deeper green than what we had seen north of Praha. The Republic needs to be farming its wind though! It was very strong as we came out of the forest region into more open countryside. We had a definite lean on a lot of the time and not because of Ingel’s riding. Crossing the border just south west of Brno was no problem and we were in Austria. Here the aliens had their arms spinning very quickly as the wind was just as strong. As in the Netherlands and Luxembourg the aliens here have 4 bands of green painted from the bottom up. The very bottom one is dark green and the shades get progressively lighter as they go up the body of the wind machine until they are a very pale green, almost cream colour. I can only imagine that the colours are there to disguise the wind machines and make them look like they are tree foliage fading into cloud colour.  They had us fooled. It also became evident that the average villager in Austria is wealthier than their counterpart in Ceska – the houses were a bit better maintained. The houses are made of brick and then given a coat of plaster. In many cases in Ceska this plaster has started to come away, almost as if someone has peeled it off like peeling off sunburn. In Austria there is less evidence of this and the homes are painted more brightly. However, we don’t think the homes in need of repair in Ceska are any worse or more in number than those in France or Italy. We both think Wien is a beautiful city and one in which we could live. We saw less  graffiti or tagging than other cities, the public transport is frequent, efficient and very new and clean, the streets are wide and clean, the tubes must have rubber wheels because they are quiet, the trams run everywhere over the city and quietly, there are several pedestrian only areas, the horse drawn carriages taking tours are smart, parks abound, the old buildings are everywhere and exceedingly well maintained and Strauss is from here. We spent the whole day walking round the streets to all the sights we wanted to see and coming across others we had no idea were there. It seemed every corner we turned, there was something else of interest and so many different architectural styles - Neo-Gothic, Greek Revival, baroque, 19th century, Gothic, Wien seems to have it all. The Rathaus which is City Hall (don’t you just love the name? I think maybe appropriate at times) was amazing, as was St Michael’s gate leading to the Imperial Palace. However, our favourite had to be the Schloss Schönbrunn – the Habsburg’s summer palace. It is set in incredibly huge and lovely grounds and gardens and looks up to the imposing Gloriette Monument on top of a hill.  We saw 9 gardeners working on one garden. Two of these gardeners had strung a line of string along the edge of low box hedging and were trimming the hedge to match the line, at times one blade at a time with hand hedge clippers. Tuesday we rode through to Slovakia to visit Bratislava, another recommendation from Nikalas. There were many crops along the way – market gardens and sunflowers and maize. We were just waved on at the border after they saw the outside of our passports. He did a double take at my New Zealand one but then just waved us through without a word. The city of Bratislava, to me, seemed a poor cousin of Praha. Ingel really liked it. It is full of old buildings again and quaint little streets leading to yet another church or old building. We first went up to the castle on the hill which was a frontier post for the Romans from the 1st – 5th centuries. Only some of the original walls still stand and also the 84.7m deep well. The view from the castle ramparts over Bratislava and the Danube meandering its way to Austria is just wonderful. Although, thousands of tall apartment buildings again. We parked down in the old town and wandered about visiting the Primates Palace (where Napoleon signed a treaty with Franz 1), then on to a Franciscan Church (1297) which holds the skeletal remains of St Reparatus a martyr who died in 353! He is in a glass case and is dressed in the clothes of his time and his bones are covered in fine cotton gauze. He has wonderful teeth still (for his age). He is very tiny and thin with not much meat on his bones, maybe 4’8 or 4’10 and he looks really creepy grinning out of his case. Trams are the mode of transport in the town and they run very quietly. The city appears to be modernising itself with new architecturally designed corporate buildings going up alongside the old. This poses quite a stark contrast. I now blame the Netherlands, Germany and Austria for my losing the war against my bulging thighs and bottom. I had trimmed down in England but with the absolutely scrumptious breads they have here, I am sure to have put it all back on again. The rolls and baguettes of many different styles are just delicious. We have been eating local style food as well with goulash, schnitzel, salamis, strudels, pastries and cheeses. Yes, Sonja, walnuts on and in all the desserts as well, in Czech Republic and Slovakia. Ingel says the beer is getting better with every town we visit. We spoke to Nik on the phone on the weekend and the first thing he asked was if Ingel was enjoying the beer! Hell yes, says Ingel. We left Wien early on Thursday for an effortless ride through to Slovenia. Sunshine all the way. Again we were just waved through at the border after they looked at the outside of our passports. We rode through cropping which gave way to large forests in both Austria and Slovenia. The hills also grew the further south we rode until we were in alps. The Austrian farms are very well manicured and a lush green making it all look fresh and tidy. We stopped at Wörthersee for lunch. Oh Wow! We had lunch at the services on a terrace overlooking the lake surrounded by Alps and high hills at the other end. People were swimming, skiing, sailing, cruising and taking tourist boats. Extremely pretty in the bright yellow sunshine, under the clear blue sky.

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    in reply to: Gladstone Gadabouts #8221

    I may have to move to Wellington one of these days 😀

    Dave Ross
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    Well, some people like to separate business and pleasure :-).  I must admit I have wondered about this myself in past, but have never bothered to ask.

    Dave Ross
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    Thanks for the info. I guess I won't be using it for a while yet. I want my bike to run at a 100% not just satisfactorily. 

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    Thanks for pointing that out. I wonder if they are going to meet the glamour pair, Ewan and Charlie.

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    in reply to: New Member Intro… #8202

    Welcome Bryan we're looking forward to meeting you.

    Dave Ross
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    During lunch rides there is no official departure point or time. But if the weather is reasonable we  could meet up and ride together. By clicking on modify, you should be able to edit your own posts should you wish to make changes.Cheers,Alex

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    I've bought a battery charger a couple of weeks ago at Motomail, they had one on special. I suspect my airhead's battery is dying. During summer I will ride it at least once a week, that should take care of the battery as well

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    in reply to: Hello from Hamilton #8194

    Welcome to the forum. I must admit, Hamilton is surrounded by some great riding areas. We often have register rides going South and it wouldn't be hard for you to join us. It would also pay to get in touch with the Waikato area rep for additional riding opportunities. Why don't you join us on the weekend at lunch ride to Kariotahi Beach or on the ride to Whangamata?Your bike looks to be in great condition and that seat looks very comfortable.

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    27/07/07We left Germany  under beautiful clear blue skies and temps getting up to 31 degrees. Emily had us turn right at Dresden and from there until about 90kms on we were travelling on a single lane road (both directions) into the Czech Republic before we hit another motorway! A really backward road but the only one in from here. Bikes do not have to pay to use the motorway system although cars do. We were stopped at the border and had our passports stamped – out of Germany and into Czech Republic. I always feel worried and guilty at borders or customs control because the officers are so serious and stern. Ingel said, in response to his question, that we were NZers so I handed over both NZ passports and they really searched his to find his Dover stamp. I had one in my passport but not Ingel. We then clicked and gave them his Dutch passport with the Dover stamp in it. Not sure they were too impressed. Just over the border we changed money from € to Koruna - €270 gave us 7100K!The countryside was very dry with pale insipid grass after Germany’s lush green. Lots of maize and wheat growing and very old and dilapidated, empty buildings. There were also many kind ladies on the sides of the roads waiting to give men a helping hand (?). A couple waved out to Ingel but he kept on riding.  We had fun (?) finding the camp as two were not where their coordinates said they were to be. In the end after almost an hour we just followed some signs on the roadside and ended up at Camp Sunny. Very clean, quiet and quite small but in the middle of tall apartment buildings! A strange place for a campsite. There is lots of new development in the area with new supermarkets, subway nearby and industrial sites. Everything here is sooooooo cheap. The roads in the entire centre of the city and part way beyond are all paved with cobblestones which played havoc with the bike and trailer as we bumped over them.We tubed into the centre of Praha this  morning. What a beautiful city. It is stunning. Very old and beautifully maintained. It survived both world wars basically untouched. There is a mixture of Gothic, Romanesque and Baroque style buildings and it feels as if time has stood still and you are back in the 17/18th century. The Old Town Hall is in the old town square but the New Town Hall is in a different square. One is the Old because it was built in 14th century and the ‘new’ one was built in 17th century. The Karlủv most (Charles Bridge) is adorned with 30 statues dating from the 18th century. Under the clock tower of the Old Town Hall is an astronomical clock built in 1410. We joined the crowds and waited until the top of the hour when a skeleton rang the bell and two windows opened and ceramic (?) apostles paraded by. Quite fascinating and a great piece of engineering.  The statue of St Wenceslas looks down  Václavské, a very wide avenue about 1 1/2kms long. I, of course had to sing the song. We also had to go to a place mentioned in the Lonely Planet book. It is a travel company organising tours to various parts of the world and selling maps and is called Kiwi Adventura! We had a 20 minute tour around the town in a 1923 Skoda convertible. It was fun and the driver was a real character. Our driver told us the city is very expensive for rents so on one street there are only 2 businesses owned by Czechs…… the rest are all foreigners. In fact down the Václavské (the long main street down from Wenceslas’ statue) we saw Marks & Spencer, C&A, Debenhams, H&M – all British stores. We climbed the 340 steps up to the castle on the hill where the President still has his official residence. Tourists abound and souvenir shops are everywhere but they are not gaudy stalls jutting out on the streets, they are in proper shops and sell arts and crafts of the country rather than tacky unrelated things. There are many art galleries and exhibition shops to purchase from, displaying art works from local people and also Bohemian crystal shops by the dozen.  Oh, if only we had the space in our trailer. We both thought Praha was beautiful as everyone we have met has said so. Nikalas loved it as well and now we can see why. 28/07/07Well, I have had motor bike racer husband, hero husband and today - criminal husband! We set off today to ride through the countryside to see Karlštejn Castle. The sign pointed straight ahead to the village and the castle but Emily told us to turn right which, obedient to her wishes that he is, Ingel obeyed. We travelled along little tree lined lanes which were very pretty and eventually came into the castle area. We could not find a carpark so Ingel told me to wait while he went down the road a wee way. I sat and watched people walking up to the castle and heard the bike go back the way we had come. Ahah, thought I, he is going back to the signpost. Forty-five minutes later he climbed up the hill to where I was sitting. I was laughing thinking he had had a long walk when he asked had I seen what had happened. His story is as follows:Going down the lane, he was stopped by a policeman in a car“nflk;kjsesgfne,m”“Sorry, I only speak English.”“What’s this?”“I’m looking for a car park.”“Yes, but what is this?” Indicating Ingel and the bike.Ingel, getting a little cross because he had ascertained the man spoke English very well, replied “A motorbike!”“Oh, oh.”“Now can you help me and tell me where the carpark is?”“It is down in the village.”“Can I go this way?” (straight ahead)“No, you must turn around and go back.”“Well can I collect my wife?”“No, just GO!” and with that he escorted my law-breaking husband up passed the castle and back to the main road.After Ingel had recovered from walking the climb for 2.5kms we continued on to look at the castle. It is high on a ridge and built in the 14th century. When we had finished we walked back down to the village and passed little souvenir shops all along the way. Some selling rubbishy junk and others selling Bohemian crystal.Sunday dawned very grey looking but we took a ride to Kutná Hora, a city east of Praha. Nearby, Sedlec began as a Cistercian monastery in about the 11 century then large silver deposits were found under it and it developed into Bohemia’s 2nd most important city. In the plague of 1318, 30 000 people lost their lives and were buried in the monastery cemetery. Bones were piled up around the chapel and in 1511 a half-blind monk began piling them into pyramids. In the 18th century the chapel was redesigned and this included designs for decorations using the bones. In 1784 the ruler Josef II abolished the monastery and it was bought by a local family who had it rebuilt in its present form.  A local wood carver began making the decorations that are seen today. Well what can I say about it? It is believed to house the bones of 40 000 people forming such works of art (?) as chalices, chandelier, candelabras, coat of arms and pyramids. In the pyramids the bones are all just placed on top of each other in their patterns without any binding at all. The chandelier is said to contain at least one of all 206 bones in the human body and the coat of arms of the owning family has the skull of a Turk someone in the family killed during a battle in 1598 when they ousted the Turks. The skull has a bird pecking at the eye socket and the bird is all human bone as well. The wing is the hand bones and the beak is a ball and socket joint bone. Look closely at the right hand side of the coat of arms to see the bird (if you want to). The pyramids are topped by wooden crowns and the whole thing is to remind people of the limits of human life and the fact of death and to respect life and be aware of their responsibility to God.  The whole thing was quite macabre but a once in a lifetime visit. Whew!5.Skodacitytour1923Small.jpg11.StBarbaraChurchSmall.jpg10.KutnaHoraSedlecOssuaryChurchofBones14Small.jpg10.KutnaHoraSedlecOssuaryChurchofBones10Small.jpg10.KutnaHoraSedlecOssuaryChurchofBones6Small.jpg9.CarlstejnCastle7Small.jpg

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