We decided to head to Goldburn hill at Abbeyford, just outside of Okehampton. It's a great place, with loads of trails and northshore. But today there was also loads of MUD!
Me dropping off the 'coffin'
Ewart floats over the tabletop
Me soaring across the tabletop
It was fairly wet, and a bit muddy, but it didn't stop us. We had a great morning of jumping.
Me hucking the Truck
Well I didn't say it was a big Truck!!!
Me, dropping into the wave
Well it wouldn't be a trip down the loop without stopping for a quick play at Triple three. There was just enough water to create a wave, and we both enjoyed a quick chance to paddle solo.
Me again, working the cross-deck
After that, we offloaded wet kit for dry kit, and headed on down to Falmouth. Where a posh (well it was posh to me!) hotel awaited us. And so we spent the next day and a half doing very little, except enjoying the sunshine, being lazy, and reading all the weekend papers. Brilliant!
On the way home though we did stop off at little out-of-the-way beach that I quite like. The surf report was only giving 1 foot, so I wasn't expecting much, plus at high tide the break crashes into rocks and cliffs and we were arriving maybe an hour or so before high. But the sight that greeted us was amazing.
The set's out back looked to have at least 6 foot faces, there wasn't a breath of wind, but there was no beach, just rocks and cliffs, so while it looked tempting there was no chance of getting in.
At the far end of the break, this beauty kept on peeling
We stood on the cliff top for a while just watching them roll on in. Quietly wishing we'd got out of Falmouth earlier. Then I could have enjoyed a few of them.
Another set drags it's way in
The One consilation was that the car park was totaly empty, so I was able to make the most of the gradient on my skate board. I Had hoped to get in some of the classic Falmouth castle longboarding, but it was a bit damp, and the roads were fairly busy. But I did manage to enjoy a quick quiet session in a deserted car park.
Cranking it over and trying to keep some traction
It was a little sketchy, there was no sun getting into the bottom of the valley, so the tarmac was kind of damp, there was also lots of gravel. Every now and then when carving hard the board would set off into a skid. Not too bad when padded up, but I wasn't, and not too bad when it wsa the back end that lost it, but I managed to loose the front a couple of times. But it was all good.
Unfortunatly all good things have to come to an end, and eventually we made our way back to Exeter. Ready for work tomorrow.
Ewart as a giant bunny. Very disturbing!
Roger as a giant drunk bunny. Even more disturbing!
The various sections that the riders had to complete were varied and interesting. Ranging from a varriety of parked cars and vans, to big logs, to giant tyres, to massive cotton reels, a heap of skips, some scaffold pltaforms, and of course a good range of pallets!
For those that don't know much about bike trials (and I confess to not being an expert myself) the idea is to ride over the obstacles staying within the limits of a pre-set route, without putting your feet down. The competitors had to ride three laps of the 6 sections. At the end the person with the least dabs (technical term!) is the winner, simple really!
And then it was on down to RDCP, and back to work. Oh well!!
Not a view you get to see very often, an arse sticking out of a cockpit!