The Manchester Honda
Owners Club
Ludlow Castle Invasion
Well, even by our normal high standards, this was an excellent ride. After a hurried
breakfast (cornflakes, hot chocolate), I got the bikes out and fettled before we
set off for the start point. Petrol? Oh yes, I think I can make it -
We topped the tanks up (yes, Norma graced us with her presence) and rode over to
join the others. And there was a throng of bikers gathered around. Not one, not 5,
not 10, but 15 bikes and 19 people. Which, for an August weekend, was fantastic.
Of course, it included 3 members of the Chester branch -
We stood around nattering while people came and went until it was time to go. As per normal MANHOC timings, we set off around 20 minutes late and shot off down the A49 heading for Ludlow. As we approached Whitchurch, the heavens opened and the rain came down in sheets, so we stopped off to put the waterproofs on. At this point, Roy decided that valour came a good second to a clean dry bike and decided to head for the Raven cafe until the rain stopped. Shame really, because we only suffered the rain for another 30 minutes or so.
We carried on down the A49 passing cars, trucks, tractors and traction engines (yes,
we had one of those to contend with) until we approached Ludlow. By now it was approaching
lunchtimeso, after a quick conflab over the radios, we pulled in to Ludlow Food Hall
for refreshments. The sun had come out and it was scorching. It was very pleasant
sitting out eating dinner (Yes, Judy -
A very enjoyable hour then ensued, wandering in and out, and up and down, taking pictures and marvelling at the stone work from the Norman Ages. Soon it was time to go, but not before we had sampled the local tea and scones.
Back on the bikes, we had a quick stop for petrol (really, it was only Dave’s CBX1000
which needed it, but we topped up anyway) and then headed off down some fantastic
B roads across to Crewe (Richard, Peter -