By the time all the bikes were loaded and the PA for the Chris Carr do wound up, it was after midnight. Sign-on for his flat track school at the Rye oval in the morning was at 08:30, and two hours drive south. So we decided to make the miles that night and rough it in the paddock. However with Jason on-board, he suggested maybe we weren't such hardmen and how about a hotel? Hanbury Manour looks like kind of place Hugh Hefner would stay at when golfing in Hertfordshire. The maid had kindly left out some masks for us. Now we only had to decide who got which colour. BP
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Oh wow, nothing more needs to be said. If David Lynch made a film about three blokes on a road trip, it would involve the scenes now going through my head. I don't even want to know who spent the night chained up in the bathroom. Double reach-around, anyone?
Mick
I just won a £50 bet with myself that couldn't resist leaving a comment on this post. BP
No baby oil & glitter speedos?
Ben, isn't that known as a dead cert? I hope you gave yourself terrible odds.
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