No Pictures, but I was there I remember it being hotter than Satan's armpit, thought it was piss poorly organised.
When we got there the first night, a guy with no protection whatsoever tried his luck on the end of the downhill course where the hump was next to the road, he totally fecked up and pancaked landed with a sickening thud and just lay there gurgling and coughing up blood, he had punctured his lung and broke several bones. There seemed to be no marshals or officials to stop any of this, but medical aid did arrive thankfully quite quickly.
My main memory of the Saturday was trying not to melt in the heat, (I live on the coast and like a breeze
) Also seeing the bravest man I had ever seen, he did the descent on a Cannondale as I remember, he came down and hit the same hump by the road, but he looked like he had nailed it, but just as he landed his knees buckled and two soft fleshy items interacted with his toptube, to a mass inhalation of breath by every male in he crowd. We thought that was it but this superman just gripped the toptube with his knees and freewheeled over the line, awesome
The Sunday you have already covered
I want to live in a better world, one where chickens can cross the road without their motives being questioned !!
Larger than life, and twice as ugly (Now officially the weirdest guy in the room!!)viewtopic.php?t=116133