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Two days back I was trundling through some slow traffic in Mittagong and along side me are two guys in a ute. The passenger looks across at me and then back to his mate driving and calls "That's Phil". I've never seen either of them before but now they are both smiling and waiving at me, so I do the same, wondering what the hell is going on.
Then last night having my quiet beer at the Mitto, it suddenly starts raining outside quite heavily when a guy I've never seen before comes in the front door and says "Ya gunna get wet going home tonight Phil". And so I certainly was. I'm totally baffled but Kevin tells me a mate has seen the MkIII outside every night and so Kevin comes down to find me. Obviously a lot of folk are reading this forum but you would never know. They don't post. Kevin is a hell of a nice guy and has a 72/73 Triumph Tiger currently getting work done but will soon be back on the road. His son says the Norton and Dad's Triumph are the best looking British bikes in town. Not hard, everyone else has disappeared. Apparently there is a strong group of British bike owners here in the Southern Highlands and Kevin says they all used to ride, but sadly most have put their bikes in the shed with a sheet over them.
I was getting lonely, happy even to talk to a modern bike owner who might appear, but even they seem to go to bed with the sun.
Kevin will be a good mate and hopefully a few others out of sight will come out of the closet and join us for a beer at The Mitto.
The pub owners want the picture of the lone Norton parked outside framed so they can hang it on the wall. They feel it makes their pub look special. I hope in time they'll have a photo with British bikes lined all the way up the street.
The 60's 70's revival is alive and well. But all are welcome.
Motorcyclists share something very special that other folk just don't understand, and never will.
Phil
Then last night having my quiet beer at the Mitto, it suddenly starts raining outside quite heavily when a guy I've never seen before comes in the front door and says "Ya gunna get wet going home tonight Phil". And so I certainly was. I'm totally baffled but Kevin tells me a mate has seen the MkIII outside every night and so Kevin comes down to find me. Obviously a lot of folk are reading this forum but you would never know. They don't post. Kevin is a hell of a nice guy and has a 72/73 Triumph Tiger currently getting work done but will soon be back on the road. His son says the Norton and Dad's Triumph are the best looking British bikes in town. Not hard, everyone else has disappeared. Apparently there is a strong group of British bike owners here in the Southern Highlands and Kevin says they all used to ride, but sadly most have put their bikes in the shed with a sheet over them.
I was getting lonely, happy even to talk to a modern bike owner who might appear, but even they seem to go to bed with the sun.
Kevin will be a good mate and hopefully a few others out of sight will come out of the closet and join us for a beer at The Mitto.
The pub owners want the picture of the lone Norton parked outside framed so they can hang it on the wall. They feel it makes their pub look special. I hope in time they'll have a photo with British bikes lined all the way up the street.
The 60's 70's revival is alive and well. But all are welcome.
Motorcyclists share something very special that other folk just don't understand, and never will.
Phil