The morning started nice and EARLY. Not for the ride, but to see the first Grand Prix of the season. By 7:00 Greta commented on the perfect weather. By 7:40 I got worried, we were the only bike at Engen, and then the bikes started arriving one after the other.
Needless to say that when Jane arrived on her bike that had been “Terry”-fied, it was the center of all conversation.
A "Terry"-fied Honda
By the time we got to Travellers Rest in Riebeeck Kasteel, we were 19 bikes. As always at this establishment the tables were set with juices waiting for us. It was not long before the coffee was poured. The “civilized” part of the breakfast (meusly and jogurt) just does not do it for some of the men, and definitely not for Corne. He just could not wait for the “proper” breakfast (bacon and eggs) to be served.