...and there we were, headed to stop number 4 when an unscheduled stop broke the morning travels...Chris it seems had a previously damaged battery which was not recieving charge, and his fuel line on the pump (which is inside the tank) decided to do the split...after much wranglings, Jimi and I went back for the truck, and took Chris' scoot (and him) to our house, where on Monday we transported it to Ted's shop (Sport Cycle) as he expertly repaired it with the greatest of ease...the rest of the group sailed on to finish the poker ride with nary a pair of cards between us all...and so it goes...

None the less, the ride was a good one whilst it lasted, for any day on a scoot amidst other riders is a bloody good one...well done lads and lasses!!!