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| "Look at me, look at me... I'm going to ride between two parked cars." Everyone ignores Claire's blatent showing off. |
"I did it. I did it". The showing off continued for some time. |
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| Limbering up a la Swan Lake... |
Never take photos facing
the sun. Somewhere behind the man glued to the floor is another
man wearing a romper suit from the 80's... Eat your heart out Le Bon. |
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| One of the approaching riders let out a fart that caused everyone to turn around at once. |
A day of long shadows and poorly postioned photographers. |
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| Didn't the funny sunglasses shop do well this year? |
Jake's giant Quality Street sweets kept him going all day. |
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| Someone tell them it's -5degs and the bog is frozen solid. Pitiful. |
She was only following the [poor] example set... |
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| Out of the woods came Tinsel Santa... |
...moving at such a speed he remained a blur. |
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| I just...want...to...cry... |
If we duck down low we'll be out of sight. [And focus, unfortunately.] |
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| Bugger. He's seen us. |
A beautiful North Pembrokeshire day. |
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| Chips and fizzy pop all round. |
That's not beer on the table. Honest. |
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