Newsletter
June 2007

Summertime and the living is easy!
First of all I’ll apologise
for missing the meeting again, as you read this I should have just returned
from Vezio and tomorrow (Friday 22nd) will be heading to Applecross
for my birthday to which you are all invited. Hopefully that’s it warming up
for the next few months now so get these bikes fettled and out there. The
Centenary year of the Isle of Man TT will be over by the time you read this. I
wonder how much longer this ultimate test of man and machine will survive? At
the end of the day I suspect it will be bureaucracy that kills it rather than
the ongoing need to pitch yourself against the best 37 ¾ miles of circuit known
to man. Those of you who go to the international in August will become part of
that history, in the past when I watched Phil Read comeback in 77 and then
Hailwood’s comeback and victory against Read in 78 and a host of other race
events that were to pass into folklore I had no idea that I was watching history
in the making.
Although
I haven’t been for years I’m looking forward to the Rally at the Manx and
seeing some racing. I’m not sure how much longer we will have to enjoy this
spectacle, nice to think they’ll still be at it in another 100 years but I
doubt it.
A bad day!
I had two Nortons booked in for their annual
I
was giving it a run to check all was well and as I headed up into Perth on the
M90 feeling pretty pleased with myself, the bike running sweetly, sun shining,
all seemed well, then of course the day changed. I heard an awful noise
coupled with a lack of drive. I made a course for the hard shoulder and a quick
inspection revealed a lack of drive chain.
Luckily
I was travelling with Fiona who was heading up for another service on her
Kawasaki, she stopped a bit further up the motorway. May bike was wheeled down
the slip road to Bridge of Earn and she volunteered to wait with my bike
while I went and got a hold of Fraser and a joining link (I managed to
recover the chain from the Motorway) Off into Perth, got Fraser, out to Dunning
top get a joining link & tools , back to the stricken Commando.
An
hour passed while the three of us tried to thread the chain back onto the
sprockets (not an easy job on a Commando) Oil up to the armpits we finally done
it, still time to make the mot station, then disaster the spring link
didn't fit, obviously for a different type of chain.
Fiona
and Fraser then set off for Perth on her bike leaving me sunbathing at the side
of the road whilst they went in search of a 530 joining link and to collect No2
Commando. Bad news Perth M/c's didn't have one, a quick call to Captain Pugwash
AKA George Peddie located him in Sandy Bloy's shop, result, Sandy said he had
one, Fraser dispatched to collect it and bring it out to me.
George
came out as well to make sure all was good again in my Norton World.
Spring link on, many thanks to all concerned, helmet on and then the grim
realisation that I had handede my keys to Fiona when i left her with the bike.
Left Fraser to watch No1 Commando, onto No2 Commando and back into Perth,
collect keys, at this point my sense of humour was running out. Back out to No1
Commando and at long last got on my way. No
Oh and the police arrived at one
point, very cheery and helpful, I had my head in the window of their car
telling them what was wrong until I realised my good friend Johnny Walker
was probably still oozing out of my pores, luckily I've perfected the art of
inward breathing!
Guzzi
Rally
I attended the annual Scottish Guzzi rally on the first
weekend of this month at Guildtown, an unusual location for a rally but I have
to say thanks to the efforts put in by the organisers it was excellent. The
rally was based around the newly revamped village hall and the facilities were
very good. The ususal mix of guzzi’s on site ranging from a 1937 500 GTV (owned
by Herman from Belgium, Herman as well as owning this bike was also a good hand
at drinking whisky as I found out to my detriment.) to a new 1200 Sport which
was very tasty. Over the weekend I had a quick visit to see Sandy Bloy and
found Peter lurcking there with his newly restored Dominator which was looking
excellent (unlike Peter!)
The Small Print
The views and opinions contained within this
publication are not necessarily those of the NOC or of the branch but are
probably mine as I wrote it.
No one accepts any responsibility for
anything, if you have a good time don't say I didn't warn you.
Gino Rondelli