roguemobile gets stuck... again!
roguey and i felt like adventures today. the roguemobile eventually swung over by 7 or 8 or something (pretty early considering we tend to only get into gear and head off smewhere till closer to midnight).
id had my heart set on riding up to hornsby, down the overgrown ole trail down besides the F3 to attempt Cowpox for the first time in over 3 years. rogue seemed keen for that, so yay i had company for the nightime bush bash down the valley to the impressively sized, nicely tucked away underpass.
rogue mentioned hed planned to drop into seekers place in baulkham hills coz he was having a party, so we swung by there first. pulling into a suburban street out that way a green laser shun all over the place, and there was clo and vic behind us in his wee lil startlet hehe.
the party wasnt as i wouldve expected, i was thinking loud music and drunken kids all over the place, but it was a much more relaxed affair. onetel appeared in the kitchen, ogre onyx janet and ummm *thinks hard* seeker were oiut on the balcony having drinkies and smokies. we hung bout for lil while and then i screamed "COWPOX!" and rogue/clo and i ran out the door and into the roguemobile.
rogue attempted the trail first, determined the roguemobile would be able to bush bash round the locked gate. auoting rogue "yeah, im imagining its mostly bamboo" to which i reply "umm, roguey i remember there being significant trunks also" *giggle*
so rogue pulls off the bitumen and into the bush, we got about... 20m and the roguemobile's front end sunk downwards, not moving anywhere. rogue says "okay, looks like we're stuck"
yup!
hahahaha. didnt take long for us to end up in this situation again!
clo and i sat on the back of the car, while rogue hit the gas intermittently, spinning the rear wheels and boggin us slightly more. clo dissapeared with rogueys mobile at this point as victor was calling her all emotional boyfriend like upset that shed fled the party and him also. we got out a winch thing and rogue tied it up to the barriers of the F3 to get some leverage on the vehicle. clo was gone for ages, and rogue and i tried a few more things. they didnt work. im amazed how quickly rogue decided to call for help... usually we fuck around for hours before that happens heehehe.
drunken vic appeared outta nowhere, and clo drove his emotional bum home :P (love u vic, but ur so silly). i decided to go for a wander down to chickenpox coz we were so near..
was nice down there, little warmer than outside (which was around 7 degrees). took a few photos amongst the churn blocks and once again managed to cut some part of me up while frantically running about lighting things up coz i dont have a cable release for this new cam of mine... 30 secs max!
now im back home, and my back being all sore (ouch)
put some manuka honey and betadine on my toe. im tired, might go sleep
id had my heart set on riding up to hornsby, down the overgrown ole trail down besides the F3 to attempt Cowpox for the first time in over 3 years. rogue seemed keen for that, so yay i had company for the nightime bush bash down the valley to the impressively sized, nicely tucked away underpass.
rogue mentioned hed planned to drop into seekers place in baulkham hills coz he was having a party, so we swung by there first. pulling into a suburban street out that way a green laser shun all over the place, and there was clo and vic behind us in his wee lil startlet hehe.
the party wasnt as i wouldve expected, i was thinking loud music and drunken kids all over the place, but it was a much more relaxed affair. onetel appeared in the kitchen, ogre onyx janet and ummm *thinks hard* seeker were oiut on the balcony having drinkies and smokies. we hung bout for lil while and then i screamed "COWPOX!" and rogue/clo and i ran out the door and into the roguemobile.
rogue attempted the trail first, determined the roguemobile would be able to bush bash round the locked gate. auoting rogue "yeah, im imagining its mostly bamboo" to which i reply "umm, roguey i remember there being significant trunks also" *giggle*
so rogue pulls off the bitumen and into the bush, we got about... 20m and the roguemobile's front end sunk downwards, not moving anywhere. rogue says "okay, looks like we're stuck"
yup!
hahahaha. didnt take long for us to end up in this situation again!
clo and i sat on the back of the car, while rogue hit the gas intermittently, spinning the rear wheels and boggin us slightly more. clo dissapeared with rogueys mobile at this point as victor was calling her all emotional boyfriend like upset that shed fled the party and him also. we got out a winch thing and rogue tied it up to the barriers of the F3 to get some leverage on the vehicle. clo was gone for ages, and rogue and i tried a few more things. they didnt work. im amazed how quickly rogue decided to call for help... usually we fuck around for hours before that happens heehehe.
drunken vic appeared outta nowhere, and clo drove his emotional bum home :P (love u vic, but ur so silly). i decided to go for a wander down to chickenpox coz we were so near..
was nice down there, little warmer than outside (which was around 7 degrees). took a few photos amongst the churn blocks and once again managed to cut some part of me up while frantically running about lighting things up coz i dont have a cable release for this new cam of mine... 30 secs max!
now im back home, and my back being all sore (ouch)
put some manuka honey and betadine on my toe. im tired, might go sleep