So on Saturday evening, I had at last found the fabled Rising Sun Workshop after getting horribly lost in Sydney traffic.
After placing my helmet on the provided shelf near the counter, hanging up my jacket on the coat rack provided and dumping my backpack on the bench seat below it, I told the barista I’d ridden from Canberra (I have now figured out this must have been Daniel – sorry guys, I was exhausted!). I then asked for a latte and a bowl of The Dark Ramen and uttered the weekend’s secret phrase “Throw me a freakin’ bone here!”
While I was waiting for my ramen, Adrian came over (possibly he brought my coffee? It’s all a bit hazy before the caffeine kicked in) and introduced himself. He seemed a little stunned that I’d heard of the place and that I’d ridden from Canberra to check it out for myself. He told me a little about the Kickstarter campaign, the pop-up noodle house and that they had just got an extension for the pop-up until September, whioch should see them through until the move to their new (hopefully permanent) location about a block away. Adrian mentioned that one of their backers was also from Canberra and was keen to come for one of their workshops. I mentioned my blog and that I’d heard of the place from a review on a food blog first before seeing my friends posting about coming in for coffee and cake on Facebook. I promised him I’d put it on my blog and mention my visit on the 2fiftycc.com forums to spread the word. He offered to give me a tour of the workshop section after I’d finished my meal.
Nick then arrived with my ramen and warned me that the bone would be hot.
He also recommended tasting the marrow bone on its own first, then scooping the rest of it into the broth. The marrow bone was the weekend’s special obtainable only by uttering the secret phrase earlier.
The Dark Ramen shortly after it arrived – minus the mushroom I’d eaten because I was too hungry to remember that social media etiquette requires one to post a photo of food before eating it!
Nick’s recommendation was absolutely spot on – the ramen was absolutely amazing!
After thanking the boys for the excellent ramen and settling the bill, I followed Adrian into the workshop area.
First up – the Harley-Davidson 2014 48 Sportster 1200cc that RSW members can help work on, donated by Harley-Davidson as part of their partnership with RSW. Adrian told me that this partnership also allowed the temporary pop-up premises to become a reality.
A beautiful Honda belonging to a member.
The awesome monkey mural on the wall by a local tattoo artist and supporter.
A better view of one of the work bays (and that Honda again!)
And finally Adrian’s Yamaha. which looks pretty damn spiffy too!
I completely forgot to get a poster of the Cafe Racer at the entrance or the Rising Sun Oil Company sign behind the noodle bar. Next time!
As I was fully intending to stop by before the ride home the next day, I figured I’d just do it later. Not expecting any more misadventure, I rode on to St Peters and the housewarming party.
Arriving in St Peters, I foolishly parallel-parked Jack sidestand-side-down on a slope while finding the flat to arrange for my friends to open the garage door. I kept my backpack on instead of leaving it in the flat as suggested, came out to move Jack and promptly fell over sideways from a combination of exhaustion and gravity!
Fortunately neither Jack nor I were seriously harmed, although I did manage to snap off the end of the clutch lever and bend the gear lever. I picked Jack up, parked and proceeded to join the party. Being on my P’s, I kept the drinking to a responsible level as I knew I’d have to ride home to Canberra on Sunday!
Sorry to the Rising Sun guys for not coming back on the Sunday, I’ll come for another visit next time I’m in Sydney!
Thankfully, the ride home was uneventful apart from rain on the way out of Sydney and getting stuck on the toll part of the M5 Southbound towards the Hume Highway.