Home from another epic bash. As always, superbly organised hosted and catered. And a great bunch of dogs and er, lady dogs. Thanks to all that came along.
The rain was kind, didn't get wet, well hardly anyway, riding there and home again.
Also got taken by surprise at that same water splash, but the surprise is that I reacted just right and gunned it through feet up.
Coming back on the snotty-in-places Willowmore road, I was blown away not once, but twice, by a couple of fast riders who probably didn't even see me, I was moving so slowly. I was pretty certain who they were, but then I guess I must be wrong, because they were standing on the pegs, so it couldn't have been Sit Down Dan.
Could it?