yeovil again
Went to yeovil last saturday again. On the way some nutcase overtook Will on the otherside of the road on a blind corner going clearly too fast and binned it into the hedge at a junction. When I drove back to find out where they were I saw him. He was talking fine and seemed ok, but his leg was twisted round strangely. Spiral fracture probably – horrible.
Yeovil was a good time again. Winmill came too; some fun trains were had.
There was a crazy dirt biker there doing leg maneuvers.
All mountain bikers look something like this. He knew Winmill as well, from back in the day when Winmill was the king of the woods. He also dug up the big line last jump, changed it, found out it didn’t really work, and as we left set into putting it back like it was.
Will took a photo of me riding! On a jump that is actually really fun. Good and kicky – gives time to move the bike about a bit. Good.
We took some family album photos…
and went home. I had a cream tea: good day.