The Digby Wharf Rat Rally |
We
camped at a lovely spot by the river between Kingston and Digby. On our way to
Digby, we stopped at a few historical spots, my favorite being Fort Anne. The
most fought over terrain in Canadian history.
Our
first stop in Digby was at the Honda test drive tent. Roel was keen to test
ride the Honda CBR1000 Repsol, and since I’m still a new rider and don’t want
to get on anything shinier than my own bike, I opted to ride koala. Amazing bike.
Amazing power. Went up to 130kph in first gear. Not my cup of tea. I was
thrilled when the test ride was over and I could unfold myself from my crouched
position on the rear “seat.”
We’d
never been to a motorcycle rally and weren’t sure if we were even going to stay
in Digby for the night. But after spending a few hours downtown by the Wharf, watching
an seemingly endless string of new bikes roll into town, we realized that this
was a special weekend: the atmosphere was already awesome by early Friday
afternoon, with 3 days left to go.
So
we turned around and headed back out of town where we had seen a small sign
advertising for free backyard camping. When we pulled up, there were already
several tents pitched in Nicki and Kendall’s back yard, and there were about a
dozen motorcycles in the driveway. They had outfitted their yard with a massive
fireplace, a porta-loo, a wash basin and already had the bbq going. Nicki,
Kendall and their three children (even their toddler Allie, it seemed) are
passionate about motorcycling, and wanted to support the Wharf Rat Rally and
its participants – they were amazing hosts for the weekend.
We
set up our tent, had dinner, made use of the coin-op showers at the Town Center
and went back to Main St. for a drink with Bill and Cindy, a couple from
Halifax whom we had met at the Honda test ride tent. A drink turned into hours
of conversation and wandering between the live bands downtown, and this lovely
couple (along with their sweet little dog, Foxy – who rides along with Bill in
a harness) sort of adopted us for the course of the next few days.
Back
at Nicki and Kendall’s later that night, the karaoke machine was cranking and
even more bikes and tents had arrived. We chatted into the wee hours with the
other riders and gave another young biker there some advice on how to let go
and travel while he had the opportunity.
Bill
whipped up an amazing breakfast on Saturday morning – omelets with bacon and
toast – quite an upgrade from our usual cereal with powdered milk! We parked
our bikes downtown, which was already packed with motorcycles of all
sorts. We had planned to catch the
stunt show, but upon parking, Roel immediately had folks all around his bike,
commenting on his massive box and interested in his map showing his route.
Roel discussing his amazing journey around the world. |
So, Cindy and I snuck away and caught the last few minutes of the stunt show. Quite an impressive array of tricks. As a new rider, I couldn’t quite fathom being able to do most of them, much less, willingly drop my bike several times a day!
The
rest of the day was spent chatting with folks who were interested in our
never-seen-before Hondas, Roel’s amazing journey and admiring the incredible
array of bikes that had come from near and far to attend the Rally. There was a
good number of “new” female riders, and I really enjoyed trading stories of
embarrassing moments and triumphant moments with them. We even had two
different TV stations interview us!
Interview w/ CTV Atlantic |
One of which actually played on the news
that night, so when we were out and about later that evening, we actually had
folks recognize us – fun to be a celebrity for a few days : ) Oh, and never mind
that I had a silly American moment – for some reason I thought that maybe the
province of Nova Scotia was smaller than Vermont – er, wrong! Oh well, I think
the folks of Digby took my erroneous comment as the compliment it was meant to
be.
Interview #2 |
We
watched the ‘Parade of Lights’ with Bill and Cindy – a parade of the bikes that
are decked out with LED lights. Very cool safety feature (ahem, Dad!). And then
we headed back to Kendall and Nicki’s where the bonfire was lit and a couple
dozen bikers and their families had gathered around and were singing along with
a couple of guitarists. Awesome way to end the evening.
It
had rained on and off throughout the weekend, and unfortunately Sunday was
pretty much a loss. It poured on and off throughout the day and most of the
bikes had left by noon. After a pancake breakfast with Bill, Cindy and Foxy, we
attended a unique local church service with them (yes! the dog attended church,
too!). The service began with several songs, with the lyrics showing on a large
screen at the front of the room so everyone could sing along. And then a
bearded, leather wearing Harley rider reverend gave an interesting sermon about
wisdom he had learned on the road. Before we left, another local biker reverend
blessed our bikes.
All
in all, it was an amazing weekend. On the way out of town, we stopped at the
grocery store to stock up on a few items. A woman approached us in the produce
section and said, “I recognize you two! Thanks so much for all you’ve done for
Digby!” Even though we had been riding in the rain ever since, our spirits have
been buoyed by the experiences we had and all of the lovely people we met. I
never expected, as two Honda riders, to have so much fun and be so well
received at a bike rally, but chrome or no chrome, we felt very welcome and had
a fantastic time!
No comments:
Post a Comment