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shes got a caravan in north wales (llandudno) so off we went on our jolly lil plodd, on the mito (much better than a sh*tty 06 plate 636)
i too found that the roads where sweet as a goose, just wished i had more power to play with, ow yeah and i went all the way there the twisty way, unlike some weak 636 riders out there,
we got there and the gf got off the bike shaking like mad, got inside n warmed up, no you see its out of caravan season until march, so we wernt ment to be on site
after nearly getting ran over by a digger trying to find out what time the gates are shut, n open the next day, i discovered that they are never padlocked shut... which was good as now we could go to the sea.
got to rhyl and we went on the beach, walked out about 1/2 mile and couldnt find the basterd sea anywhere, and i saved up a p**s just to do it in the sea, but the sea ran off...basterd
we got cold and bored oh trying to find the sea, so we went to the arcade place nearby and there i discovered that my GF is a gambling addict for the 2p machines...
after burning up about ?5 we went to get some chips, and some magazines, cus the stay over night wasnt planned and had no tv
any way, this morning at 4:00am we got up, made tea and tidied the caravan up, and left for 4:40am,
i never knew howmuch fun night riding was, especially in the early hours of the morning, no cars or anything about to get in ya way, i set my tom tom to take me the twisty way home, n it did its job... again i wished i had more power to play with, then as soon as we hit the a5 it was tome for some hardcore filtering