We had changed into our club colors and sweats
before we reached the venue to ride in as Royal Kings
Bikes blazing and loud as hell, there were some
1000 bikers at the location already,
it was a lovely feel to be there amongst the
brothers, some old friends meeting , the regulars at the Rm meeting and
greeting, the warm hugs exchanged, some paper
work was to follow and we were finally inside the venue by 1800 hours to go and
park the bikes and find our accommodation, - dorm tents.
What a disaster this was, the hosting club was lacking in facility management, they had maybe 20 porta potty for 20000 bikers, obviously they believed that bikers would prefer to do there jobs in the open, the accommodation was really really bad, the tents were badly made,
with open
sides and nights usually saw water dripping by 5 am, as the due would start
dripping, forcing us to spend the nights by the fire, or sitting around the fire and sleeping as it
was bone chilling cold,
the potty for the 2000 riders
It was obviously
some tent guy made a neat packet, by compromising on the build, knowing bikers
are all macho and hate to complain, n then what the heck, once there they would
suffer in silence as they always do , big boys acting like kids, who don’t want
to be seen as trouble makers, the lack
of comprehension by the organizers was at large on how to get a tent made, it was a indicator of things to come , like
Food was bad, lack of water to wash up and so on , the list is so long that One
could go on focusing on the shortfalls,
lets move on
Party night , every night
What’s RM you ask,
Well it is Basically it was about buying accessory and partying every night for as
long as one could, hanging out with friends, making new friends who also like to
ride a Enfield, who think like you, live like you, and just be,
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