Wing Notes

 

Newsletter of the

 

 

 

February 2008

 

Australia Day Breakfast

What’s Inside?

 

 

The Editor Writes

The President Speaks

The Secretary’s Desk

A Good Show

Australia Day Breakfast

Coffs Harbour Capers

Tamworth for the Festival

Tamworth–YIPPEEIOKIAY

Queensland Ride Calendar

Victorian Ride Calendar

January General Minutes

February General Minutes

 

 

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Australian Wing Riders Association (Qld) Inc

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Wing Notes

OFFICIAL MAGAZINE OF THE AUSTRALIAN WING RIDERS ASSOCIATION QLD INCORPORATED

 

 

EDITOR:.............Bevan Bradford

Phone:  07 3822 3512

Mobile 0408 714 000

E-Mail:     mail @ auswingriders.com

 

Wing Notes is produced with the object of keeping members informed about matters of interest to AWRA members.  A electronic copy of each issue is available to every financial member of the AWRA.  Copies are also distributed to selected motorcycle dealers in the greater Brisbane area

Submissions for inclusion in Wing Notes should be with the Editor no later than the Friday following the monthly meeting, i.e.: Friday after the 1st Monday of the month.

DISCLAIMER:  Although Wing Notes will endeavour to reproduce submissions in their original form it reserves the right to edit submissions as it sees fit.  Views expressed in contributed articles in Wing Notes are not necessarily those of the AWRA or the Editor.  Wing Notes is produced with care, in good faith and from sources believed to be accurate at the time of writing.

 

 

Management Committee:

Meetings:

President

Bill Carter (07) 5564 8996

E-mail: carterbm @ bigpond.net.au

Secretary

Val Thomas (07) 3848 0498

E-mail: secretary @ auswingriders.com

Meetings are held on the

1st Monday of every month

 

Vice President

Rob (Bear) Harriss 0409 052 218

E-mail: RHMRS @ iinet.com.au

 

Treasurer

Geoff Mead  (07) 5529 5034

E-mail: meady @ auswingriders.com

Next meeting:          3rd March 2008

7:30 pm

New Farm Bowls Club, 969 Brunswick Street, New Farm, Brisbane

 

 

February meeting

Upcoming activities:

 

23 February           Social afternoon and dinner in Paddington

 

15/16 March          Overnight ride to Armidale and home via Coffs Harbour

 

16 March               Reg Jeffrey ride over the mountains

 

18/19 April             AWRA (Qld) Inc Annual General Meeting in Warwick

The above photo could become a historical artefact.  This is the group that considered and passed the revised constitution and it includes Ervin Reichert, a visitor from Portland, Oregon in the USA.

Unfortunately, things went a bit pear shape on Ervin’s last day with an injured back, he was unable to contact me as I ended up in meetings all morning, I had no phone number for him and he had no email for me to get in contact but Clint came to the rescue and showed him around some before he headed home.

Ervin really enjoyed his visit with us and is looking forward to visits when the group goes to USA next year.  On his return home, he got his new Wing World magazine and low and behold, who should be in the magazine but Clint.  It really is a small world.  Thanks Clint and everyone else.                                   Bevan


The Editor Writes…..

The President Speaks….

The Secretary’s Desk….

Gidday all,

Here it is, the combined January and February magazine.  Thank you to those who have contributed this month and to those who have already submitted their ride reports for next months.  That makes my job so much easier and means that we can actually produce a magazine.

We now have a newly revised constitution that will see the Association into the future.  The meeting created and allowed some spirited discussion and I hope made all members much more aware of the content of the constitution, the rules under which the AWRA exists and the responsibilities of the committee members.

The February meeting saw us with a visitor from Portland Oregon. USA – Ervin Reichert.  Ervin contacted me through the website and as he was coming over and wanted to meet some fellow Goldwingers, I took the opportunity to bring him along.  I would like to thank everyone for showing him our hospitality.

The next big thing is our AGM.  There will be some losses from the committee so be prepared to be nominated or to nominate someone to the committee.  The nomination forms notification and details will be available on the website in the next few days.  Start thinking, your association needs you.  Have you booked your accommodation at the Jackie Howe Motel.  Get in quick. It should be a big meeting with a lot of our Victorian members coming up for the weekend.

For those that don’t know, the answer to last month’s rumour of who did Santa find, it was of course me.  It’s taken a long time for me to succumb to the sirens song of the 1800 but it finally happened.  While I’m not completely convinced yet,  especially as all the little personalisations, like the CB, lights and chrome have disappeared, once they are fitted to the new one I’m sure that will change.  I have to admit though, every time I tip it into a corner, I don’t need any convincing.

Ride safe and don’t become a statistic.

Bevan

Hi all,

It is a little late, but welcome to the New Year, and what a wet one it is so far. It just makes motorcycle riding that much more in tune with the elements, and it is great to see the dams getting a long overdue drink.

On the club scene there has been some new activity, and a milestone that you all should be proud of.

The activity includes the planning for the Ulysses AGM in Townsville, our own AGM in Warwick, the Japan Gold Wing Club visit this year, the USA trip next year, and there has been quite a bit of discussion about the Ulysses AGM in WA in 2010. Lots of riding coming up yeeeaaahhh!!!

On the subject of the AGM, it is in April this year if you haven’t booked your accommodation you will need to hurry. Call the Jackie Howe Motel on 1800 466 141 or you may not get in and have to stay somewhere else and be away from the action. Some of us will be going up on the Friday night, but others will come on Saturday.

This is also the time of year you get to choose your clubs Management Committee so if you would like to participate on the Committee; the nomination forms are on our website.

Members of the Japan Gold Wing Club will be coming soon, so don’t miss out on the opportunity to meet them, and maybe go for a ride with them. Meady will advise of the details.

I guess we will have a substantial contingent travelling to Townsville in a few months, and Mary and I will be doing some touring to coincide with it. A great opportunity to see a bit more of QLD and we look forward to seeing many of you there.

Finally, the milestone that I referred to is the updating of the Club’s Constitution. I am elated to advise all of you that the new constitution was endorsed with only one change at the February General Meeting. This is a great step forward, and will see the Club well into the coming years.

Remember, take every opportunity to ride when it’s fine. Pack your wets for when it’s not, and keep away from those cars.

Keep it up

 

Bill Carter

Hello everyone,

 

Happy New Year everyone, and let us hope 2008 is a great one for us all.

Thommo and I had a lovely 10 days down at Coffs Harbour – story inside.

 

What is a new year without a resolution?  We made a serious pact to revise our diet with the intention to lose weight.  So far, so good and with all the good tips and advice we have been given, we should be able to keep it going – fingers crossed.

 

Our year began with a double whammy – both our daughters are giving us new babies!!  Victoria’s is due early August, and Vanessa’s (and Mark’s first) is due early June, this is the best news we could have.  Thommo’s immediate response was “that means more presents!”

 

Of course having all the rain has been an added blessing this year, our tanks are over-flowing, and my hanging baskets look much healthier.  We received some interesting photos from the kids in Emerald – they were cut off from the township on their side of town, and Mike hasn’t been able to work – not a pleasant result from the floods, but hopefully life will get back to normal pretty soon for everyone.

 

We are now starting to plan our Annual General Meeting, start thinking about your nominations please as all positions on the committee will be available for your consideration.

 

In the meantime, ride safely and look forward to seeing you

 

 

Ride Safely.

 

Valerie & Thommo


A Good Show

A few weeks ago Mary and I went to the Zingara show at Jupiter’s Casino on the Gold Coast. “So what” I hear you say. Well the highlight of the show for me was the motorcycle stunt section. They did an extreme version of the ‘Globe of Death” where they ride bikes around inside a steel globe.

I have seen this before, but never as skilful, dangerous, and daring as they do it on this show. I was absolutely gob smacked, and left wondering not only how they did it, but how they thought of it, and how many died trying to perfect it. It is well worth the price of admission. I won’t

elaborate on what they did because I don’t want to spoil it for you if you can get there. The only down side is that there is about a dozen scantily clad women that someone obviously thinks are attractive getting in the way of the show all through the night. I didn’t look, honest Mary.

Just a little background on the Globe of Death - I was told that it was started originally by a speedway rider called Herb Durkin, (not sure about the spelling), when he went up the wall during a race and came back down again. He thought if he could do it once he could do it again and started the Herb Durkin’s Wall of Death, which progressed into the Globe of Death.

It was a sideshow act and I saw it when I was a little kid at Mundubbera, along with Vanessa Lee from Tennessee the fan dancer. Actually I got dragged up from the audience to participate in the Vanessa Lee show, which heralded my becoming a man. It certainly opened my eyes up but that’s another story.

Years later I saw the Globe of Death again and as it turned out, a mate of mine who was a speedway rider used to ride in it. He was the one that told me how it started. I was amazed back then how they did it, (being a 650cc Beeza man), but my mate said that when he was doing it everything went in slow motion. I have heard Formula 1 drivers say the same thing because their brains are processing everything so fast. Anyway, my mate said that he could be going around inside the wall of Death, and count the punters coming through the turnstiles. Better him than me.

Anyway, we enjoyed the show and others that I have spoken to since said that they did too.

 

Bill Carter

"I'd move heaven and earth to be able to break a hundred on this course," sighed the veteran golfer.

"Try heaven," advised his caddie. "You've already moved most of the earth."

 

A woman stood inside the front door, her arms full of coats, as four kids scurried around her. Her husband asked why she was standing there. "Here." She said, handing him the coats. "This time you dress the kids and I'll go and blow the horn."


Australia Day Breakfast

We were back from Tamworth (see separate stories) and Therese was back at work which left me to organise the rest of Saturday’s breakfast.  Clean up the yard, setup the facilities, borrow a few chairs, pick up the necessities etc.  Would have been a lot easier if we didn’t have to go to Clint’s for the USA trip meeting.  No problem, I think it was about 1:00am when we hit the sack.

Up at 6:00am, mix the dampers, get the first one in the oven and get things out for breakfast and the early arrivals, the first turning up a bit before 7:00.  Although some members went to Seventeen Seventy with the Northern Gateway Ulysses group, the

breakfast still attracted 30 hungry members.

After last year being so hot and humid, this year turned into a pleasant morning which meant I had emptied the garage for no purpose other than being able to give it a good tidy up.

Pancakes were soon cooked and the lamb chops and snags were sizzling on the grill.  With dampers due out of the oven and another to go in, I was missing Kevin’s skills as assistant cook when I remembered Kay had arrived in her Aussie flag apron.  She was soon wielding the tongs and lifter with great aplomb although there was some consternation that a woman was allowed to use the BBQ.   After a battle with some of the thinnest shelled eggs we had ever come

across, (I didn’t hear anyone complain about shells in the eggs), the bacon went on and breakfast was served.  Thanks again Kay for the assistance.

Memo for next year, more orange juice required and I must remember to put the champagne out before the orange juice runs out.

After a hearty breakfast, diets were forgotten for the morning, the meal was finished off with the traditional damper and syrup and all that washed down by a few delicious drops of Goldwing Christmas port thanks to Thommo.


 

After breakfast it was time for the morning ride for coffee and an ice-cream.  That meant I had to lead my first ride on the bike.  No problem with that except that it currently has no CB and meant losing the group at the second set of traffic lights.  Eventually we found a coffee shop that disappointingly didn’t sell ice-creams but being a resourceful bunch that was resolved by a walk to one of the nearby shops.

Thanks everyone for turning up again.  Therese and I enjoy getting everything ready and providing the breakfast so I hope we see you all here again next year.

Bevan

This is one way to get 17000 klms from a Goldwing tyre

When you’re in it up to your neck, shut up and say nothing

 


Coffs Harbour Capers

Well as always it is a hectic time to finalise work, prepare Christmas festivities and pack the camper for our holiday.  We have our family Christmas tree a week early, so our celebration on the 16th December is a great relief for everyone, and then we have the week to prepare to get away.

The camper is set, X-trail is washed, polished and packed and we are on the highway for 6 am to meet the Harriss at Yatala for a coffee at 7am.  We have our 2-way units on the same channel and our trip begins. 

Bob & Fran (Bear & Jayne’s friends who run the Motel in Coffs Harbour) joined us for the day and contributed to our feast of prawns, cold meats, salads and finished with Tracey’s Pavlova – yummm.

Kirrily and her friends had decorated a tree, and presents had arrived from Santa, so we even had little presents to start the festivities.

We rarely left the beach site, and listening to the surf every day, all day was magic.  We had a delightful surprise visit from Meady and Scott who decided they would like to do a day ride, and even they were

It is such a pleasant drive (even in a car) and we arrive at the Emerald Beach Caravan Park early afternoon, set-up and having drinks in no time.  Our Tory, Darrin and Kirrily had arrived on the Saturday with friends Brian and Tracy and family so we complete the camp.  Now Jayne and I do keep a very tidy set-up, but looking at the photos it looks very different (I wonder why?)  Possibly the bottles and cans give it away (also added contributions from Darrin & Brian don’t help our cause)!!

The weather was excellent, plenty of cloud – but no rain.  We had plenty of beach of walks (the Harriss’ did the most), and the 3 musketeers – Thommo, Bear and Dags did a lot of beach and rock fishing, catching plenty of little sharks amongst the rocks.  Jayne caught a flathead, which gave her a lot of fun, Thommo caught the first Brim and had it for tea, and Bear also caught a legal size Brim for his breakfast.

Our evening sessions were very enjoyable, consequently even the Harriss slept in, and Bear had afternoon siestas – much to his own surprise as well as ours.

Christmas Day we had a feast fit for a 5-star resort. 


 

‘impressed’ with our camp set-up!  We did have a days drive out to the Pub With No Beer, had a very pleasant lunch and then we did a very ‘interesting’ (sometimes scary) look-&-see drive in the hinterland on a forestry track.  The views were magnificent, when I was game enough to look away from the narrow slippery track.  We have no idea where it was going to, we believe it would have been Newcastle, but we had to do a 16 point turn on the track as a tree had fallen and blocked our way any further.  THAT was a really scary situation, Thommo now tells me he was standing on a very slippery part of the ledge to direct Bear as he was executing the turn!!  Thankfully, we made it back to bitumen – no way for the bikes.

New Years Eve we saw in safely, and we were very well behaved – the entertainment that had been organised was disappointing, so we made our own fun and we saw both new years in safely before retiring ready to pack up in the morning.  Now Thommo and I were determined not to be last this year – and we were up and tinkering about a whole hour before the Harriss’ made a move – But we were last, but only by 10 minutes, which is pretty good for us.  We made it out of the camp grounds by 9 am our time, and we were on the highway for home.  We caught the rain at Yamba where it was absolutely pouring and had been for the whole week, how lucky were we?

Our annual holiday was almost over, we had a breakfast stop at Gatton, then a coffee break at Reedy Creek and it was time for hugs and good-bye.  Great Holiday.   

Valerie

Tamworth for the Festival

First to explain the photo on the right.  It had nothing to do with country music but for the whole time we were there, these two were parked outside the local tattoo parlour.  Bill and I thought they made an interesting photo.  What, Bill and Bevan at a country music festival?  I’ll let Bill tell his story, here’s mine.

Last year, Therese’s niece competed in the Starmaker Quest and Therese and her sisters went down to provide moral support.  The husbands elected to stay at home.  That’s Therese’s niece, Sarah McMonagle, below right being backed by her sister Emma, a good country singer in her own right.  Sarah writes a lot of her own material and is a great storyteller.

Anyway, at the suggestion that this year all the husbands accompanied Therese and her sisters on the pilgrimage to support Sarah and while I like country music, there are quite a few currently popular female singers that I find sound more like someone playing a cross-cut saw than someone I would like to listen to, so, with a statement that if I have to listen to singers like that, I’m coming home.

With a week planned including a couple of days at Coffs Harbour, we decided to take the big camper and this resulted in an offer to a few others that if they were doing nothing that weekend, there would be plenty of room.  Disappointingly, due to work and family commitments the original nine of us dwindled to four and those who didn’t come, missed a good weekend.


 

Following an incomplete attempt to fix an overheating problem with the car and the inclement weather, we ditched Coffs Harbour and headed for Tamworth with a plan to stop at Glen Innes on the way.  Nice historic old caravan park with heaps of rabbits running around but it rained most of the evening but at least stopped to allow packing up in the morning.  Sent a text message to Bill and Geoff to let then know it was raining and the same was forecast for Tamworth.

Arriving in Tamworth we eventually managed to pick a site that was almost big enough and had sufficient grass to make wet camping less of a trial.  Camper up, about 7m x7m under canvas, and home away from home was ready for wet weather and guests.

(Any one want a big camper that’s now a bit big without the four boys to fill it).  From here on, I was really surprised by the festival.  So much varied entertainment available by either just walking down the main street which was closed for about 4 blocks or by going into any of the pubs where solo singers or groups entertained all day and night.  The variety and ages of singers covered all country genres and ages and these were interspersed by street entertainers with magic, balancing, fire and dancing acts.  Just about anything you would want was there.  Five days and the only show I didn’t particularly enjoy was one of the only two we paid to go and see.

Bill and Mary arrived late on the first night we were there and I’ll let Bill tell that story.  He’ll mention we had a couple of ports but won’t talk about the fact that Mary was concerned he wasn’t sharing the bottle “that he bought to share with Bevan”.  It wasn’t that we didn’t share; it just turned out easier to have a bottle each ‘cause is saved moving for refills!

There was a bit of rain here and there over the weekend but once that cleared the weather was great; Tamworth is usually very hot or wet.  To be there for a mild one was great.  Would I go again?  To my surprise, when I asked myself that question the answer was yes.  It was much different to what I expected and I could just walk past the cross-cut saws.

How did Sarah go?  She missed out on the finals of the Starmaker Quest but won a Tamworth Independent Artists Recognition Award for one of her own songs against some well known artists.  So that was great.    Who’s coming next year?

Bevan

The young minister......

 When I was a young minister, I was asked by a funeral director to hold a grave-side service for an elderly man from a local nursing home, who had died with no family or friends. The funeral was to be held at a new cemetery way back in the country, and this man would be the first to be laid to rest there.  Since I was new and not very familiar with the area, I became lost and, being a typical man, I didn't bother to stop and ask directions so I continued to ride around until I finally saw the backhoe and its crew, who by this time, were eating lunch.

Since I was an hour late, the hearse and funeral director were nowhere in sight so I parked my car, got out, apologized to the workers for my tardiness, and stepped to the side of the open grave, where I saw the vault lid already in place. I assured the workers I would not hold them up for long, but this was the proper thing to do. The workers gathered around, still eating their lunch.  I poured out my heart and soul. As I preached, the workers began to say "Amen," "Praise the Lord," and "Glory"!  I preached and preached, like I'd never preached before: from Genesis all the way to Revelations.  I closed the lengthy service with a prayer and walked to my car. I was opening the door and taking off my coat, when I overheard one of the workers saying to another, "I ain't never seen anything like that before and I've been putting in septic tanks for twenty years."


TAMWORTH – YIPPEEIOKIAY

Don’t tell anyone, but Mary and I have been yippeeiokiayed at the Tamworth Country Music festival this year.

I never thought it would happen. In fact I thought country music was somewhere between saws being sharpened, cats with their tails caught under the rockin’ chair, and a six cylinder engine with no muffler running on four cylinders.

Of course you have all heard the one where you play country music backwards and the cowboy’s dead dog comes alive, his ute gets repaired, and his daaarrrllin comes back to him.

Well that was where I was at as far as Tamworth was concerned, until Bevan and Therese said they were going to see their niece compete, and kindly invited us to share their campsite. I would never have made the trip otherwise but Mary and I were both glad we did.

As Bevan and Therese said that they were supplying the bedding and everything we needed, we decided to ride down and meet them there – until the skies opened up and the forecast was for more to come. Mary suggested that we take the car for safety sake, and what could I do? Good move Mary, it bucketed down.

Anyway we got down there about 10.00pm and settled in to have a couple of quiet drinks and a sip or two of Port – just to be friendly. In fact we were so friendly that it was after 1am when we crawled into bed and the next day I decided to give my car a rest until the afternoon.

On Saturday we went for a walk down the street to see all of the sights and the scores of buskers outside just about every shop window. There were some great acts and we even bought a couple of CDs.

We got to see Bevan and Therese’s niece sing and she is very talented. I am sure we all will be buying her CDs and seeing her name on the telly in the near future.

We were accosted by someone trying to give us tickets to a concert at the Town Hall that night, and after some persuasion I took four from him not thinking for a second that I would go. The thought of being stuck in a hall listening to saws being sharpened, cats in pain, and faulty engines left me cold.

Later on after a discussion with Mary I was able to see the benefit of going and we all went along to the concert that night. Every now and then I make a good decision, (seriously), and this was a good one. We had a great time.  All of the acts were first class and even a country phobic like me had a ball.  It was the best money I never spent, (the tickets were free), but I still went and bought another CD during the interval.


With work waiting we had to get back home so we left after brekky on Sunday morning. That gave us time to stop in at the Guyra Lamb and Potato Festival on the way home, but that is a whole new adventure.

Would I go again – yes. Even if you are not into country music there is such a variety of good musicians and singers, and the gala atmosphere really make it a worthwhile trip.

Maybe we should make it a club outing one year. Thank you Bevan and Therese.

 

Bill Carter



AUSTRALIAN WING RIDERS ASSOCIATION (QLD) INCORPORATED

QUEENSLAND RIDE and SOCIAL CALENDAR

Date

Destination

Ride / Social Event

Ride Leaders

23 February

Social

Paddington

Meet at BP Regents Park on Mt Lindsay Hwy 2:00pm for 2:30pm departure.   BYO Afternoon tea.  Visiting Peter’s Museum.  Evening meal at Kookaburra Café, Paddington for Pizzas.  The BP is on the left outbound before the big wineglass shape water tower.

Lots of road changes there recently so keep a look out for signs to the BP.

Thommo and Valerie

15 – 16  March

Ride

Armidale

Meet at Aratula 8:00 for 8:30 depart.  Meet up with Stanthorpe members for morning tea.  Continue on to Armidale camping or cabins in Pembroke Caravan Park.  Sunday travel down Waterfall way to Dorrigo and on to Coffs Harbour then home via Pacific Highway.

Meady

22 March

Social