So the weekend saw the most pathetic motorcycle gang in the world, once more causing havoc. This time we were in the New Forest holding up traffic and getting in every ones way.
And boy did it rain? We rode for eight hours and it chucked it down for seven of them. Saturday night saw more torrential rain and gale force winds so there was no friendly badinage around the camp fire, we all just went to bed. Typically the sun came out on Sunday as everyone packed up their battered, wet tents and headed for home.
Still great fun though!
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