Steph erects his new garage for his trike
Saturday morning, ugh!, way to much Jack last night, sun's lightin' up me tent, it's at gas mark 9 and me eyes are burnin', christ it's 7:30am, fall out the tent , grab a coffee, half a dozen cigs and make like a bear ;-)
Saturday it's customary for many, including oorselves tae go of into Helmsley for a Bikers Breakfast at Mrs Tiffins tea shop, ah more coffee, cigs and a bloody great fry up, all four food groups covered (well three, bit too early for the beer), good healthy livin' don't ya know.
The square in Helmsley fills up to burstin' on the Saturday, the sun was blazin, burnin' us Scots "Blueskins" tae a crisp, a steady stream of bikes off to Scarborough or somply to the square then off tae the pub.
Lookin' like lobsters just out the post we wandered back to the site for the afternoon entertainment, the Extreme trials had moved this year into the main arena, which meant that I actually saw it.
Wandering off to the outer field for a shot of taking pot shots at flying dinner plates and target shooting with an air rifle, none of yer old webley hawk, breaking it over yer leg stuff (erk showin' me age again ;-) no this was a pukka target rifle, I couldn't get me missus away from it.
Hello, is that the Vodaphone Rally helpline, I've just had me new bike delivered to the Farmyard, How do you get it out of the plastic bag??
