As North East Lincs official 1st ride out the attendance was very
good with 16 bikes and 20 people, Kit and even the sun came out
to see us off!! Dave Brown did an excellent job of organising
things and everything went off like clockwork.
The
ride there was great and most people stayed together which always
makes the ride more enjoyable. Dave Brown led the pack with Riff-Raff
and Ejnar (with Trish as pillion) following closely behind. As
we approached Skegness the pack had split slightly with most turning
left upon arrival and a few turning right. A few garbled phone
calls from Noel, blank stares from Riff-Raff and a clock tower
later and the pack was reunited!! Hurrah!
As
bellies were rumbling more than the Harleys amongst us, fish and
chips were soon accosted and we ate them down whole heartedly
with 12 dozen fags each to wash them down with. Next on the agenda
was alcohol although not in the amounts that most amongst us can
get through. The Mariner was most welcoming and allowed us all
the alcohol we required, although I do believe that their toilets
got more abuse than the beer! Thank God Fergus was not amongst
us with his veritable bowl shudders! The Jolly Fisherman would
most certainly become the Frowning Fisherman and it would not
be the fish that was off!!

The
police were out in force with both unmarked cars and bikes ensuring
that everyone enjoyed themselves without the interference of the
usual prat/boy racer/chav that tend to inflict themselves on seaside
towns during the remarkably sunny weather.
Next
in line was the Log Flume, Paul seemed to enjoy the proceedings
more than a man off his age is supposed to and was most embarrassing
to all, that is until Chrissy decided to join him and almost ran
to get the front seat. The remainder off the group decided against
the log flume as it’s no fun ridding home with a soggy backside
as Chrissy was sure to find out.
The
ride home went steadily enough until Mick took a roundabout a
bit on the quick side and his silencer came unstuck. With the
speed and agility that would put the AA to shame things were bolted
back up and away we went. Riff-Raff left the pack to head for
Immingham whilst the rest split into two groups with some heading
off to Willingham Woods to finish the evening off.
Until
Next Time – Riff-Raff
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