Monday 12 June 2006
Well, made my first foray into fundraising today.
I spoke to people at work today in two of the three main housing offices and in the training section, and they are all willing - no, not willing; positively keen - to have a 'small change' box. That will stand next to the time sheets so that they can offload all their low denomination coins into it for the Enduro India. Several got quite excited about the whole idea of me doing the Enduro and came up with some brilliant suggestions for raising money.
Monday nights are bike club nghts. Every Monday the club meets at a different pub in the area. The club committee books the pubs a year in advance and then publishes where we are meeting in the annual club calendar.
We meet on Mondays because that is usually a quiet night for pubs and the landlords are usually welcoming - they like all the extra business. The pubs we book are usually traditional village pubs with lots of great atmosphere. Tonight we met at the Edward VII at Guilden Morden, a village in southern Cambridgeshire.
Yesterday, while I was lounging around in the club tent at Stevenage Day, I had this great idea. I could ask club members to sponsor me to ride to every pub on the calendar over the course of one weekend. I'd take photos of each pub visited. Then we could arrange the photos on a display board. This could then be used to illustrate what a lively, active (boozy) lot we are when we have a stall at a bike show.
I printed up some sponsorship forms and took them up to the Edward VII. As usual I was late. I didn't get there till nearly 10pm. The light was fading and some of the members were already getting back home. Despite all that, it only took half an hour to get pledges of nearly £300. Pretty good, eh! Next, week I will have to try to get there by eight so we can catch the earliy birds before they fly.
Theresa and Gail got enthusiastic about the idea and helped out, using their charms to sweet talk the guys into parting with their money. Theresa is going to ride pillion with me when we actually do the ride round the pubs. I haven't told her that I've only ridden with a pillion four or five times in recent years and am as nervous as hell about it. (Riding is OK but steadying the bike when we come to a stop I find scary with a pillion) Still, Theresa is only little and won't raise the CG of the bike too much.
I was the last to leave the pub. I rode home along the back roads alone, but in a very good mood. I felt very bouyed up by getting out and doing something positive for a change, and getting a positive response from other people. I'm sure I can raise a fair amount of money for this.
Up to the £3,350 the Enduro India people use some of the money raised to pay for necessary expenses (like hiring planes and hotels etc). After £3,350, everything goes to the charities. Di and I were going to go out together before her illness struck, so I'm dedicating this to her, and I want to raise as much as I can.
There were loads of muntjack in the hedgerows this evening. I was probably riding too fast for these lanes - the chances of a rabbit or something running out under the wheel are quite high but I was in such a good mood that I couldn't stop myself just powering along. I was just enjoying the physical freedom after feeling so constrained for so long. My eyes and brain were unusually sharp tonight, not dull has they often have been recently.
BTW there are some pics of the club on its website for anyone who is interested in seeing what we look like:
www.stevenagemotorcycleclub.org