Yamezz
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Very quickly the road turned into deep sandy corrugations.
Adam was keen to keep the speed up to get a smoother ride in the bus, and it looked like everyone else on the road had the same idea. With such a heavy bike, it took a fair bit of speed to get the NC700S up on the plane. Anything less than about 95km/h and the bike would drop out of the plane, so it was a wild ride trying to keep the speed up and the bike up on top of the sand instead of ploughing through it. I had several puckering moments with massive headshake and the odd 100km/h tank slapper. Oh how I wished for my DRZ and steering damper on this section.
That's the race track on the left there.
We started seeing campers staking out their spots for the action in two and three days time and we were on our way to the 116km mark to do the same.
The traffic really picked up the closer we got to Alice, with several bikes passing us.
I stopped to check on this bloke, who said he had just clipped an oncoming car through one of the narrow passes through the sand dunes. I had a tough time getting the bike moving and back up to speed again after stopping and finding our old mate Bernie in his Coaster bus at the 116km mark couldn't come sooner.
Adam was keen to keep the speed up to get a smoother ride in the bus, and it looked like everyone else on the road had the same idea. With such a heavy bike, it took a fair bit of speed to get the NC700S up on the plane. Anything less than about 95km/h and the bike would drop out of the plane, so it was a wild ride trying to keep the speed up and the bike up on top of the sand instead of ploughing through it. I had several puckering moments with massive headshake and the odd 100km/h tank slapper. Oh how I wished for my DRZ and steering damper on this section.
That's the race track on the left there.
We started seeing campers staking out their spots for the action in two and three days time and we were on our way to the 116km mark to do the same.
The traffic really picked up the closer we got to Alice, with several bikes passing us.
I stopped to check on this bloke, who said he had just clipped an oncoming car through one of the narrow passes through the sand dunes. I had a tough time getting the bike moving and back up to speed again after stopping and finding our old mate Bernie in his Coaster bus at the 116km mark couldn't come sooner.