Bloody hell, it's all coming flooding back to me , 'Er Indoors and I were there the year the camera vehicle was wrecked, what about the sheila who tried , or did she succeed ?? , in doing a " hambone ", as it was called in the group I knocked around with, on top of the Cops building.Don't remember what year that was
By the way the same group that had met on the Mountain at Easter since 1959,and never missed a year, still meet every Easter at Sofala.
I did miss 1967 cos I was in Qld and didn't have a bike.
I was arrested twice at Bathurst , once for swearing at my stalled Walla outfit outside the Knickerbocker , told the agricultural piece of Yankee s**t exactly what I thought of it , got lifted of the Harley by the most Neanderthal looking Sergeant and given a right old flogging, gave a bit back mind !!, cost me 10 quid that did.
The other time , 1965 or '66 I think, I had ridden up to Bathust on the nicest little Trumpy I had ever had, an all alloy , swing arm ,Tiger 100, I arrived there with 10 quid, when they arrested me that evening, pint in one hand , matchstick in the other, letting down the third of the Bun Waggons tyres, once again outside the Knickerbocker, I had one and sixpence left, at least that's all the Cops gave me back
'Er Indoors brother, EA and I hadn't met yet, took the hat around the Pubs to raise me bail money, he got more than was needed, but the Cops kept the change, bastards.
AAh well.See ya
Foss