Sunday Morning, lots of punters and lots of stalls.
The mission - get some forward controls.
First time I had enough cash on me
I saw one set, the trouble was some one had just fucking bought them!
The consolation was that they were bloody billet ally (loads a money). Can't have that on a budget low down an dirty mongrel!
Bumped into my new compadres from 'Flywheel' - Robb, Johno and Troy
Arranged to meet my very old friend Laurence, who congratulated me on putting on 4 stone!