Mars, the star of the eve this eve, floats brilliant n bright to the west. He shall shine bright n long tonight. Neptune and Uranus accompany him into Aquarius.
The sky is rather quiet tonight.
It has been a long hot day.
Did I mention, Friday the 13th? Ring a Bell?
I completed my Australian motorcycle licence saga today. I can now, after a few months of being unlicensed, ride my bikes.
It is a long story… I swapped over from my Solo licence to an Aussie licence and in between ended up without a bike licence for about 3 months. Have not really been on a long ride for fucking ages!!! Damn I miss riding!
So I sit here, 730pm on Friday the 13, 2017. A new year rings in and our superstitions continue.
A resident kookaburra makes noise down in the drainage. Frogs, very small frogs, add a vibration to the air. Fruit bats do their commute inland.
I find frogs in my pool. About the size of my thumb nail, some bigger, I am certain many species are around. It is interesting that the pool kills the toads ( we all dislike toads) but not the frogs. I rescue and release the frogs.
So after a frustraing past few expereicnes, I am happy to report that I have proven that I am a good poodle. This recent saga of jumping through hoops and wagging my tail and being polite and smiley in order to be legally licensed to ride my bikes… All I can say is “woof”.
It all began in September when I finally got my full-time, ol fart, retirement visa for Australia.
Another long story, but I had been hassling over my status in Aus for 6 year or more.
So I get my ol fart visa and then go into the local transport office to swap my licence over. To become a proper card-carrying Queenslander, MATE!
It was not easy. I had to pay some money and pass a test before I could pay more to apply to take the next text which included a road test. So I paid and applied and tested and got a Qlander licence. But only for automatic cars.
Now for these past 6 years I have been stopped, and I have been allowed to drive on my Solo Licence. Both cars, trucks and bikes. My Solo licence has been well recognised to allow me to drive, ride and operate.
Not now, not after I got my first, basic, learners licence as a Qlander.
As soon as I went on to Qlander plastic, all else was null n void.
So I took a test to be fully certified to drive a car. Then another test to drive a car with a manual transmission. Took 4 trips into the local Transport Office. But I got my “open” for cars.
That was the easy part.
The bike licence was a drama. Normally one must wait and progress over 2.5 years to go from learner to open for bikes. For me that was tragic news. BUt I was patient, and friendly and had enough info to allow the TRFolks to exempt me through the draconian time requirements as I did my dance for them…
That was where I learned I was an exceptional poodle.
Golly, how many times have I been in the Transport Offices looking forlorn and cooperative. I am good at wagging my tail.
And jumping through hoops. To get a bike licence was pretty intensive…
I paid a fee then did 2 days of training and got my Learners licence. Went to the TROffices and got the paper work done. I did another day of training, paid a fee and did my provisional licence. Went to the TROffices and got the paper work done. Today I did another day of training and was issued my “open” bike licence, after I went to the TROffices and got the paper work done. I did not pay a fee because the guy doing the training and I got friendly and he commiserated with my drama so today was free.
I bought him a good bottle of whiskey as a present.
And I am buggered. So I sit here in the cool Qland air. The wind chimes giggle. The wind rustles the foliage. The Wolf Moon was full last night. It shall be bright and clear here, soon. Moon rise is 935pm.
So the first full moon of 2017 behind us. My MOJO has been messed up these past few days. I think it is because I do not take instruction well.
but tomorrow I shall remedy mu MOJO by going riding ALLL DAYYY…