Well it didn't rain

Was very busy on Friday and as such did not get around to the barbecue. Busy, was the wrong sort of busy: Busy at work, how tedious and unnecessary. Instead, Friday afternoon was spent with dad attempting to get the blue cub up to scratch and back on the road. All we had to do was get the bloody rear indicator stalks back on to the bike. What a palava!! It started to rain so we had a rum or three and called it a day. Makes me wonder what we would do if running repairs are needed during the journey.

Thankfully Saturday was a bit brighter and the barbi went ahead. Another visit to Phil's sausages, more Boerewors and pork but also some pork with chorizo (he had no merguez). Great stuff! As usual all of the food went, thanks to Dylan, Dan, Bill and Sam. Need to start planning a proper sausage trip as soon as Bill gets his moped bought and on the road.

After an extra bit of effort, a a dropped C90 at least once, the blue cub was finally back

together and on the road. Tuesday (tomorrow) is the planned day to make an attempt at the trip up to Oakhanger. Fingers crossed.