About last night... With TrailMeister Eric on his Turkish Delight, He still gave us radio, gadgets for the night. Eight fearless riders took on the nu-root, Across the dark veld, with lights did they zoot.
>From Singletracks to Urban assault, They headed North without technical fault. Passed over the "end of the world" And trails beyond the "gauntlet" unfurled. They climbed the mighty, Klapperkop in cheer, As all the way to "Thee Downhill" they steer. Warnings were hailed and knobblies let loose, Screams and yells and sips of carbjuice. Gap jumps, berms, drop-offs and more, even bike-hiking was't a bore. Between the thorn-trees we did look for a trace, Of twenty lemons to get Jan's smile off his face. Delicious cross-country singletrack back, Churning up some old favourite track. Beers and burgers and great lekker chat, We're dark and we're dirty, and that's where we at. --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "DarkAndDirty" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/DarkAndDirty?hl=en -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
