bit emotional tonight, this time last week it was a hopless case, tonight, the bike is in the van and this princess is going to the ball, the shed is usually my sanctuary, my escape fom everyday life, this week? i'm fucking sick of the sight of it, thank you in no specific order to barson, steve marsh, ben  'fucking' jones [for the offer of funding the rebuild, 'can't spanner mate but i can throw you some dollar' deep.....] whitey and jan for the love, bless you, even down to the wire, trying to book a hire van, last minute, my brother's at atwal's, representing the sikh nation dug in deep and came up with some racer transport to get us to mallory, i'm blessed me..........

they stopped people dancing in field's?

tumbledown

stunning set of photo's showing the death of a boxer at the recent snetterton british historic racing meeting, the rider, stubbzy, [who i've posted pic's of before on the blog and who has sent me load's of link's for boxer stuff] was perfectly ok, the bike? well, one can only assume it's very second hand after an end-over like that, check out lee hollick's brilliant photo's at the bhr website http://pchweb.co.uk/v_forum/index.php