Got home from Bourne End this morning, was quite an eventful trip. I think it's set in stone that riding down steep hills with no brakes is a definite no no after Joe ate shit and broke his collarbone while I was slowly following on a racing bike with tires at thin as my finger. He got a nice treat when the ambulance turned up with some gas though. "Its like drinking a whole bottle of wine in 20 seconds.. It's good shit man!" were the paramedics words. Besides the broken bones it was a pretty good time, shot some nice photos which I'm hyped to see!
Postman arrived a delivered these beauties I've been waiting for..