Pootle crew newbie Ian offered to take us north of the border for a tour of New Galloway Forest. Pete and I jumped at the opportunity but not at the start time: Nope, that can’t be right. I wouldn’t function at that hour… Crossing the border to Scotchland Looking ominous Lorne sausage butty, ride fuel […]
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Fat Lad Rides Dashing Dave’s Delectation
June 6, 2007 – 1:06 am
While the-soon-to-be-Mrs Fat Lad was somewhere in deepest darkest Wakefield confusing the wedding dress lady with her ever shrinking waist, I was firing across the M62 heading towards a far too early rendezvous with Picky and Dave for trails of the unexpected. Sitting in the car drinking in the tarmac and pre-fab glory of modern […]
Fat lad Rides the Birkby Brow Bash
February 6, 2005 – 3:08 pm
Sunday morning and for once I’m out of bed, fed, watered and ready to go. I pootle up to the Mermaid chippy to meet Pete and his missus. Again I’m early and this is really starting to freak me out. I don’t do early. I’ve got a reputation to maintain….. Pete and his better half […]