H, Scott and I went up the OK's last Sunday afternoon. Scott's a proper jumping, hucking and dropping freeride type of guy that rides up Falkland. He was keen to see the OK's so asked if he could tag along.
This meant me and H were crapping ourselves a bit, as it's bad enough looking like a fanny, it's somehow worse looking like a fanny in front of someone who knows what they're doing.
As it turns out, it was pretty windy, so it was fine. H and Scott hit the 3rd drop down (now named Beyonce's Growler).
Scott showed us how it's done on H Bomb.
H brought his GoPro along and magicked up this.
During the week, H took Flyboy up the OK's to get him to play catchup.
Flyboy on H Bomb.
And on The Wall Jump.
Lastly, H, Pie and Nursey buggered off up to Laggan, leaving me with nothing to do but go out for a road ride.
While they were doing this shit...
Still, the fury kept me going for the remaining 30 hilly and windy as fuck miles.
Anyway, off work for a couple of weeks, so hoping for some biking adventures shortly.
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