We had lunch on the job served by a catering company , I bet they did not factor in the always present dirty mind of the event crew, just a salmon wrapped with a pancake, that's all. A dirty mind is a joy forever!
Nope. That was today. Tonight is food. Some crooning bloke. Rum. More rum. Bit more rum. Stagger, shagge’er, snooze, snore
Same location, same job, same client, yesterday the 996, today the 900SSie, 30 mile ride, same weather ... The difference between the 996 and the 900ss on the same route, during the same condition is amazing, both bikes from 2001. 996S feels like it is stretching its legs when you twist the throttle at 100 m/ph , the 900 is having a hard time going WOT @ 100m/ph 4v vs 2v 125 vs 80 hp enjoying both... cheers!
Well…I had my tea, had a drink …. stole a u boat & sank a freighter….. all this sun can do strange things to a man
Went to the British bike night at sellinge with a couple of friends. Met my dad there and Rode home with him until he waved me past so he could here the rolling thunder.
Excellent footage and capture on top picture - belongs in a "brochure" or would make a fine jigsaw pic.
More of this. 8 mile round trip up and along a cliff edge in 30 deg heat. Got to get some of this half bottle of rum and 3x3-course meals a day off!
Travelling back from Chichester today i did notice that the motorbike shop on the Screwfix roundabout has moved or other.
Tbh idgaf if I test positive for monkeypox or any other pox: life is full of shit to catch. Just get on with it the best we can and ignore all the bullshit
Landed back at Norwich a few days ago after our commercial flight (that's our 13 million Euro Airbus EC175 helicopter in the background), to find our usual spot occupied by a certain Elton John's private jet, who made the arduous 25 minute flight up from Farnborough, to be whisked off to by an awaiting blacked out limo on arrival to Carrow Road football stadium in Norwich, for his two hour concert appearance on stage (conservative estimate was £500K for his trouble) then back to the airfield by private limo around 9.30pm to be flown back to Farnborough and presumably collected airside by his private chauffeur and in bed with a cup of cocoa by 10.30pm. Not bad for two hours work. It's a hard life!
Yep, spent 4 days playing golf at 30 degrees and scored like a champion so no moaning here. Grandchild due anytime, so to be safe, I have confined myself to the bedroom until I test negative. I'm rough to be fair.
