champers and champers..

just returned from the yearly pilgrimage to the french mecca of mountain biking - morzine. the wee town sees more than its fair share of pyjama clad idiots on oversized bikes who seem to think that building braking bumps on the pleny is their job. no. idiots.

it was a fantastic week though which mainly consisted of impersonating the many scots on the trip, wearing through break pads, getting drunk, very drunk, eating, riding champerie (if thats how you spell it) and most memorably the pleny singletrack in the wet!

tidy