It was a most very excellent ride. Thank you Adrian and everyone.
I set myself the goal of seeing a Sunbeam S8 and an Ariel Square Four and by Pease Pottage I'd seen them and lots more besides. but I must say it, the modern Triumph Rocket 3 is an abomination and besmirches the name. A rather lovely BSA Rocket 3 made up for it in Handcross; though I was saddened there to see the demolition of the first pub the Aged P ever took me to, complete with phone with A and B buttons, taking place.
I did feel sorry for the chap with the period gear and waxed moustache on the vintage Husqvarna, immaculate restoration, epic fail before we'd even cleared Epsom. Never want to see someone on a motorised four wheel pram attempt to stop it with his feet on Reigate Hill again either.
Two attempts at drafting the petrol burners on the A23 ended in complete failure on my part and much hilarity when a guy on an ancient New Hudson drew alongside and shouted "give it some beans". I contended myself with draughting Adrian, User10571 and post-Pease Pottage Tim and Her Majesty on the Pino. The double-take they got from the guy on the tricycle in Plummers Plain was comical.
I bailed at Lower Beeding in a snap transparent attempt to curry favour with the lovely Helen on Mothers Day, certain that neither of her/our children would be able to sort much in the way of a Mothers Day treat for her. He's working in town, on a TV add for Young's fish, and she was badly hungover. Favour duly curried, and I now have platinum uxorious status. (Much needed as I'm guilty of the heinous crime of double booking myself on Heineken Cup Final weekend in May.)
Great morning out; just wish I could remember the real names of the people I was riding with...