I really enjoyed my adventure to the REOC International Rally on the Crusader last year, so it was a given that I'd try and get to the National Rally this year.
I was going to do it on the Crusader again, but I'd been communicating with someone on the owner's club forum who was having exactly the same electrical woes as I had and I agreed to go on the Classic 350 and meet him there to show him the easy fix I discovered.
So the bike was all set up with camping gear and we headed out on the gorgeous route across Snowdonia and then onto the A5, where I stopped at Betws Y Coed for coffee and cake.
Lunch time saw me on the A41 in the Whitchurch area. I've always seen this old "greasy spoon" and wondered what it was like, so took the chance to call in. It was like an old greasy spoon, but OK food and good value.
I did like this sign on the wall though - kind of summed up where Dee and I have got to this year!
I rolled in to Stanford Hall in Leicestershire late afternoon after just over 180 miles and made my way around to the REOC area. They were having a joint meeting with the Taverners Founders Day weekend and we had our own dedicated area away from the masses.
I was surprised how busy it already was. All my preferred introvert friendly pitches around the edge of the field were taken so I had to squeeze into the middle. A couple of hours later, there was hardly any space left. I think there were 100 or so there altogether.
This view of bike and tent is getting very familiar to me now that I have fine tuned my camping set up!
In the evening, there was an interesting talk by a guy called Julian Amos, who had been a test rider for Triumph and then Royal Enfield. I chatted to him afterwards and it turned out that he had been a close work colleague of Rob's when he was a graduate at Triumph and had got Louis the job at Royal Enfield. Small world... 🙂 A beer and a read back at the tent and then I snuggled down into my sleeping bag.
On the Saturday morning, I stretched myself and did something new to me by going on the organised ride out. About 40 or 50 of us did a gentle 25 miles or so through the lanes up to Huggy's at Mallory Park, where there was a bit of a bike show on, including a big presence by the Vincent Owners Club. Coffee and the obligatory bacon barm ensued, while I watched a half decent bluesy band and browsed the bikes for an hour.
Interestingly, I ended up parked next to one of the new Emerald Chrome editions of the Classic. I've got to say that I much prefer the more restrained "Halcyon Green Chrome" version that I have come up with - the new one is a bit too sparkly for my taste!
I surprised myself by actually enjoying riding in a group and the "drop off" system wasn't nearly as scary as I imagined! I was surprised how many people didn't think to fuel up beforehand though, which caused a 15 or 20 minute traffic jam at the local petrol station while the majoritry waited for the few. Grumpy old man time.
Back at the rally site, there was a little REOC show area that I browsed and was particularly taken with this lovely little Bullet 350 bobber, which had been very subtley modified in various ways. I loved the understated look of it, including black powder coated rims and hubs and what looked like maybe Honda or more modern RE front forks.
It reminded me a bit of this gorgeous old Bullet that I rode at last year's rally. I feel I have something like this in me sometime in the future!
On the Saturday evening, I took the chance to catch up with Rob and Andy for tea at a pub half an hour or so away, which was a real bonus, then headed back to catch the band that had apparently been laid on. When I got back, everything was suspiciously quiet and it turned out that the hall organisers had barred the band from playing following complaints from neighbours about music a week previously! Never mind, an early night was good.
Sunday morning saw the masses arriving for the Founders Day event which was massive and I had an enjoyable couple of hours strolling around the bike displays and hundreds of autojumble stalls. I even managed to keep my wallet in my pocket!
I wandered back late morning and packed up my stuff before heading for home, calling in at Liz and Phil's for a tea on the way.
I arrived home at about 10.30 after another 185 miles, and it got properly cold for the last half hour 🥶. I only found out afterwards that someone very special had watched me come back to safety and then got back in her car without telling me before driving an hour and a half home....💖
As I am writing this, it's just been announced that there will be another International Rally in May next year, this time in Central France. I love the idea of taking the old Crusader on a big adventure like that. We shall see....