Monday, 12 January 2009

UK Trails.

I'm getting pretty confident on trails now, and size isn't seeming to faze me as much. I've hit up chicky, and woburn a few times now and not really struggled, and now I've got my driving test coming, I think a trails road trip around Easter time might be in order. Shotgun trails, Chertsey trails, Wisley, and many other secret trails are gonna be ridden, or atleast that's the plan. If you're a nice guy, you fix your mistakes and have good trail etiquette you'll get invited back. No one likes riders who bitch about trails that aren't their own, who bitch crank cos they can't ride trails for shit, or who spend ages trying to bust out a trick that they're never gonna land and just want fucking cool points for it. Tricks fade, style is eternal.
So yeah, I'm gonna get a few mates around me, load up the skoda to the brim, fill the tank and fucking drive around the country spreading the word. I wish it wasn't my mum's car, because I'm dying to sticker it up, or give it a fresh coat of ghetto paint.

Oh, and I seem to have forgotten how to old school no hander- gutted. Also, since i got extended nfc's dialled at corby, i've forgotten them as well. So this weekend up the locals will be spent trying to get them back. I've only got x-ups and other wank little stuff otherwise, and i want a few small moves to bust out mid pack.

bizzle
x

No comments: