ANYWAY, LEAVING LYNN AT 10AM WE HEAD OFF AT BREAKNECK SPEED HOPING TO DO THE 50 ODD MILES
WITHOUT ANY MISHAPS? ONLY FOR BOB'S CARB TO DECIDE IT'S NOT LIKING THE JOURNEY
& KEEPS JUMPING OFF THE MANIFOLD!!!!
AFTER A FEW CHOICE WORDS (& CABLE TIES) IT STARTS TO BEHAVE ITSELF & WE ARRIVE AT THE RALLY GATE.
AFTER A QUICK CHAT, WE HEAD FOR OUR PITCHING SPOT FOR THE NIGHT.
AS WE PARK UP THE FECKING SKY OPENS UP & TEN MINS LATER THE TENTS ARE UP
& WE ARE SOAKED TO THE SKIN!!! BUT WHO GIVE'S A SHIT WE CAN NOW HAVE SOME BEER.......
SCOOTERS ARE PUT IN CUSTOM SHOW & WE ARE NOW ON THE PISS!!!!!
AN AFTERNOON OF DRINKING ON EMPTY BELLY'S IS NOW TAKING ITS TOLL AN ITS NOT TO LONG BEFORE
WE ARE SLIGHTLY PISSED( NOTHIN NEW THERE YOU MIGHT SAY).
WE THEN GET TOLD ITS CUSTOM RESULT TIME SO OUTSIDE ON TO THE WET GRASS WE HEAD.
MENACE IS NAMED THE BEST IN SHOW AND ROB GOES UP TO COLLECT HIS PRIZE!
AFTER A BIT OF BANTER HE SWINGS THE COMPARE ROUND ONLY TO KNOCK TWO CUSTOM SCOOTERS OVER (O FECK)
THOSE ARE THEN PICKED UP WITH A FEW MINOR DENT'S..(SO SORRY).
WE THEN RIDE OUT ON TO THE GRASS & BOB GIVES IT A LITTLE TO MUCH WELLY AN
SKIDS OFF ON THE WET GRASS(O FECK AGAIN).
SCOOTERS NOW BACK AT TENTS,WE HEAD BACK TO THE HALL(BAR) FOR THE NIGHTIMES ENTERTAINMENT!
LOTS MORE DRINKING,WE EVEN FOUND A WALKING STICK?? UNTIL CAPTAIN SLEEPY ARSE CALLS US.
SUNDAY MORNING AND ITS NOT RAINING???? SO A NICE RIDE HOME JUST IN TIME TO GET TO THE PUB TO SEE THE BIG MATCH.
ROB
