Just The Four Of Us

With Kenny hanging upside down somewhere , and others on halloween duty , it was left to Mr Power , John ( SCO) , Herself and the COC to fly the NTSR flag alone.
The weather had obviously not heard the forecast as it was blustery and wet at the start . Burma , Wall , Sallys , left at post due to a scottish diversion . Stopping briefly only to sort out the meaning of life . Mast , Tunnel , trails to yellow water and home .
If Mr Suffern can be located as a guide there was talk of a tollymore expedition the week after next (14th).
Need a recruitment drive by the look of it .

The Warriors Return

Barry and Rowan , the hard mans hard men returned to country life for gentle spin last Saturday . Barry atop a new Lime Green Orange (sic) with enough travel to get you round Ireland .
Mr Scullion joined us late as usual crying unfitness at all chances but secretly caught eyeing himself in imaginary mirrors . Mr Power had a weekend without an event so joined us also . Mr Hull is still under the weather and his bearings must surely be seized by now. Mr Kinbote has been written into the the annals ( dangerous spelling that) as an extinct species . Perhaps he can be cloned and returned to us in the future ?

Giants Pad , Switchbacks with frustration at lack of clear rounds again .many excuses.
Rowan ” no support team ”
Barry ” head angle on new bike too relaxed ”
Cormac ” wrong suspension settings”
COC ” age 52 among others”
Scullion ” age 21 ”
Herself ” hair spray issues”
Out to Knockshee at a very relaxed pace , back down towards bath and up to Fallow corner with Cormac and I exchanging usueful advice on lines , such as “that was a nasty fall ,I would have gone lower” .

Out to trails and home for a nice relaxed old school house lunch …Saturday as it was meant to be.