Stri Son Saorsa (Aberdeen MAG) 2004

Apparently it is quite possible to get your shit together and make it to a rally without f*cking something up! Apparently....
Well not me. Original plans (they're real good when you dream them up) was to head to the site for mid afternoon, take time to set up the tents, relax and get into party mood, speak to old friends make some new friends, photograph some of the bikes and generally chill on the Friday night, coz I was gonna be Marshalling on the Saturday.
Now, back in the real world, didn't get away from work until 16:00, and had tae find stuff for dying ma beard. You would think that this at least would be easy.... was it feck! Ended up having to buy stuff from Argos of all feckin' places, got home and discovered I couldn't leave until 18:00... so mad rush to get everything together before heading to the site, sign in, ptich tent, have a quick beer, spot Al (Talisman MCC and Bikers1) quick chat head to the hall, meet up with some Fat Bastard Pie Eaters and for some reason oblivion! Weird!!
However, the digital camera never lies (unfortunately), and if you want a cohesive rally report check out Bikers1 in the banner at the bottom of this page. If you want to hear the continued rantings of the webmaster (See the piccie above), carry on. And I promise to put up all the pictures throughout this ramble of words.
The band on the Friday evening was local stalwarts Easily Led... love to tell you more but I was kinda flying by the time they got on the stage. It is just about possible that one of the other F-Cubed crew can tell more, if so SEND IN YOUR REPORTS YOU LAZY SODS!
Rest of fridays photos will appear here!

Saturday dawns as it always does at a Rally, with the realisation that you don't know what to do first..... chuck, or eat.... worse this time as I had been talking to "Jack" again.... Anyway, some of the crew walked (yup they actually walked into Inverurie to catch up with Big Bri... me I headed back to me tent to try and shake off my hangover prior to the demo run....(I failed).
The post Demo run tradition of parking up the bike and heading straight to the bar was for once this year sadly missed.... I was still badly hungover and needed food! By the time I made it to the Hall it was 9pm, and the magic of Mr T's magic elixer soon had me back on me feet.... the following photos are basically me snapping anything I could see, whilst yapping to crew mates, and fending of Seth's attraction to my rally hat (not in any pccies that I know of). Here's the piccies, and big thanks to all from Aberbronx MAG (and especially those helping out that are not MAG) for a great Rally.