October
2024
I am writing this at
the end of the month thinking I should have written something sooner. Wey
Valley Observed Sunday was the first on the calendar. It was quieter than usual
with less bikes in the car park more because junction 11 on the M25 was closed
than the prospect of rain during the day. It was just me and Louise on the
shop. Louise had the card reader for sales and the appropriate software on her
phone. I just moved the gear as required. Sales were reasonable and I was still
able to take some photos of the day on my phone.
A bit of necessary DIY making a new bracket to hang the stick vacuum cleaner in the understairs cupboard. A little aluminium job to replace the moulded plastic fitting that I knew it was never going to be man enough to last.
I pack and set off for
Norfolk and a rendezvous with my Brothers a few days later. I head for Martham
Boat Yard with a three hour drive with most of the time spent navigating the
M25 traffic clogged by a stranded lorry. Once beyond that the M11 then the A11
and the A14 for Norwich the driving improved, but not the weather. I did finish
in the dry. I’ll write this as a separate posting along with my visit to the
Norfolk Motorcycle Museum.
The return journey was
drier but with just as much traffic making just as slow a journey. I was
pleased to get home early afternoon in the sunshine. Over the next few days I
did some work on El Cid. Checking oil levels, lubricating clutch and throttle
cables and fettling the heater controls. They have wire cables and needed a bit
of de-kinking. The drive shafts got some grease too.
Back from Norfolk it was time to get the Buell sorted. I arranged to drop it at Snobbs on the Friday. Friday came and the Buell failed to start. I jump started it and had to fill it with fuel. I would not risk taking it to the Petrol station and it not starting again. It did not run very well and would be a pig to ride in traffic as it is so bad on the A40 to hangar lane in the road works. Repair day aborted. Snobbs is now having to collect it next week.
In the build up to Halloween we have the grandkids. Their mum, Ivy, tackled the first two pumpkins and I was in charge of the last one to entertain the kids while they were with us for a few days. The kids soon got bored with the tedium of scraping out the middle of the pumpkin a soup spoon at a time. Neither of them were strong enough to scrape out the core. After I had done the relief carving, which seemed to take all day, there was a demonstration after it got dark. Can you guess which one I did?