click on above picture to see full sizeThere was a good collection of strokers, though Thomas made himself popular by approaching a newly arrived rider as he got off his TZR250. He looked up at the chap as he took off his helmet and uttered the immortal words "Stinky, Stinky 2 Strokes"; that's my boy.
A group from the Nene Valley Harley Owner's Group stopped by, bringing along some real bikes, and outnumbering the stinkies. Mind you some unkind sod taught Thomas to refer to Harleys as Tractors. Now, we live out in the sticks so know one end of a John Deere from a Humpty Dumpty.
Oh, and the guest ale, Bitter And Twisted went down well and ensured that the rest of the afternoon was but a blur.
More pictures of the assorted machinery can be found here on Picasa
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