A Company Of What?


Best Female Tattoo
(didn't she win best bike too ;-)


Jimmy's offers Watty a place in the Fat Bastard Pie Eaters


A very small Nutty Biker
TROPHY WINNERS

Best Bike

Harris Suzuki

Best Paint

Dave's GPz550

Furthest Travelled Female(s)

Yvonne & Jackie, Leicester

Furthert Travelled
Male

Shaun
Perverts In Leather

Best Engineering

Steph, V8 Trike

Best Club Turnout

Nutty Bikers

Furthest Travelled
Non UK

Aary, Stuttgart
Pie Eaters

Best Rat

Goody (again ;-)

We thought we'd try a tattoo competition this year, well 'Sharon' thought we WOULD ;-).

A few ladies stepped forward, including some of the barstaff. The blokes were a bit more shy at gettin' their kit off, but as usual once one started all the others followed suit.

There were some fine examples of what folk are hiding under their clothes.

 

The whole club breathed a big sigh of relief that a) the rally had been a success and b) thank f*ck it was over, we were all knackered, and we still had to take everything down tidy up in the morning.

I think that when yer part of organising a rally yer a lot more appreciative when ye go and party at someone else's.

On behalf of the club a huge thanks to everyone who came, we had a great turnout from loads of clubs and we appreciate it.

We hope ye enjoyed yerselves and come back next year. Just remember to pre-book ;-)

I'm off to sleep for a week now.

Words and pics By Al

Saturday night's bands were 'Gorrillas On The Piss' and 'Kong'. Kong's drummer had a near miss when his drum stool broke, he stood up an' the padded seat top fell off, leaving the a nice big steel tube pointing upwards, luckily a painful re-entry was avoided (just) and he stood up until we could find him a chair. "Bring a tear tae yer eye that wid!"


The hall was packed and everyone seemed to be having a great time, it's strange to watch it when yer sober and ye just want to be 'away wi' it' and partying too. Still I managed to get me first JD at about midnight.

The weans (kids) were having a ball running about and dancin'. Especially the hoard of Nutty Biker weans who came up to pick up the Trophy.