when looking in my mirror,i could see the cup of my flask of tea unscrew its self and woosh,it was gone 
half our later,woosh,flask also departed.stopped for a fag,no cuppa,looked at the time,shit,should just make it.got on bike,flogged it hard,too hard,as fuel was being dispatched at an amazing rate,needed to make Washington services,5 miles to services,blah,reserve,oh well should make it.3 miles blah splut slput,had to weave to shake the dreggs of fuel and drop to 30mph and milk it.freewheel in to services,yes,fuel :smt023back on bike,rasp down the A1 look for venue,no sat nav,no arrows,yam signs,go the whole way round town to get to the venue i had just passed,to find.....................
12.15 ...an empty site and not a whiff of two stroke.
and then lucky white heather,who do i see,Mick the bike has broken down again
few more triples and some good company,we had a small gathering of triples among a lot of tidy yamahas and other strokers and were asked to put our bikes in the line up.
As it was rd club,i never voted for any kawasaki,but the yamahas,i think we all did the same,it was their bash and it was fair.
So which bike was best in show,Chriss todd H2a,well done :smt023 :smt023
A well organised rally,good food,good band,toilets with bog roll and a good welcome from the RD club,made us part of the weekend so :smt023 :smt023 :smt023