Mr K
Registered user
Left home and rode south through mixed weather: Sunny one minute, pishing-down the next, but managed to arrive at The Willoughby Arms, Little Bytham (not Little Britain) to meet ballistic, who suggested pitching the tents out the back, as they had such a good and varied selection of ales on.
After a swift half we pressed-on to Happisburgh (pronounced "haysbruh") and managed to pitch the tents in glorious sunshine, although the sky showed what had just passed over and what was in store...
We made our way to the beer festival, all of 200 yards away
It started to rain.
We retired to the pub itself (The Hill House) for food...and I had Chicken Jalfrezi according to the receipt, but curiously, I don't remember eating it...
Next morning, I was up at 04:30 for a pee, but the sunrise was concealed by ominous clouds. Sure enough once I was back in my sleeping bag, the rain began....and it wasn't until 08:30 that it stopped and we had just enough time to pack before it started again.
We rode into Norwich, where the Motorcycle Museum was still closed, but the bloke in charge recomended the garden centre up the road for breakfast while he opened up.
After breakfast we headed back around the corner:
We paid £2.50 each to get in.
This R45 was for sale:
A couple of BMWs in need of some TLC?
Not what is first appears:
For Snoopy:
After a while browsing, we headed-off again, arriving home at about 5pm.
About 610 miles all-in and plenty new beers.
After a swift half we pressed-on to Happisburgh (pronounced "haysbruh") and managed to pitch the tents in glorious sunshine, although the sky showed what had just passed over and what was in store...
We made our way to the beer festival, all of 200 yards away
It started to rain.
We retired to the pub itself (The Hill House) for food...and I had Chicken Jalfrezi according to the receipt, but curiously, I don't remember eating it...
Next morning, I was up at 04:30 for a pee, but the sunrise was concealed by ominous clouds. Sure enough once I was back in my sleeping bag, the rain began....and it wasn't until 08:30 that it stopped and we had just enough time to pack before it started again.
We rode into Norwich, where the Motorcycle Museum was still closed, but the bloke in charge recomended the garden centre up the road for breakfast while he opened up.
After breakfast we headed back around the corner:
We paid £2.50 each to get in.
This R45 was for sale:
A couple of BMWs in need of some TLC?
Not what is first appears:
For Snoopy:
After a while browsing, we headed-off again, arriving home at about 5pm.
About 610 miles all-in and plenty new beers.
