the birm*

So I donned the big light and rode to Glenrock where I met up with some lads for a night ride. While I was waiting I had a go at some small doubles (jumps), almost coming off a few times, but quite happy, considering I was riding by head-light! We rode round some great tracks, down, down, down, and up. Terry took a massive stack off a burmed (birmed?) corner and slid on the gravel on his elbow and hip. Ouch. He got back on though with a huge gash on his bare arm and rode like there was no tomorrow! So fast, strong and loose. A great night! I got home 2 hours later, trashed!