Well ok, my side of the story goes something like this.
I was gonna pass up on the this ride as my bike is still in too many pieces and requires many hours of work to get it going again.
Bluefly was adamant that I was coming on the ride, even if we doubled on her 7.
So off we went, with me feeling all guilty on the front, on a full days ride two up. Its Bobbi's toy so she should be doing the riding.
Town was all good, Hwy was all good. Even the 220km charge back to find Mal and his errant side cover.
Then came the twisties. They were tight, gravelly, and very bumpy. All fine from my end, but i did get a couple of hits in the ribs then told to F@#king slow down when we got off at the top of one o the mountains. So promised to follow Rossi and Linda on their nine.
This was all good. The road opened up into some niiiiiice sweepers. We sat over at over 240k for more than a few minutes. When we got to Dunkeld, Bobbi was fine with the last bit.
After months of suggesting that I was happy for her to ride my beaten up pile of trash with me on the back to learn, she piped up out of the blue and suggested she wouldn't mind giving it go.
So after a little chat and some getting on and off practise on the grass, we set off.
A few things became apparent;
1- 7r's suck ont the back. No leg space and bloody bumpy.
2- Its a lot scarier when you dont have the controls
3- How well Bobbi takes new challenges.
So well done to Bobbi. I never had a moment when i thought, "Oh shit this is gonna hurt." I really enjoyed my time on the back to be honest.
Also well done to all the guys on the ride. You should be congratulated on being part of such a good group that one of our members is prepared to try this for the first time infront of you all.

It is far better to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs, even if chequered with failure, than to take rank with those who neither enjoy much nor suffer much, as they live in grey twilight that knows no victory nor defeat.