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Aberdeen MAG's 12th Stri Son Saorsa Rally Big Bri's version of events! |
“SEND IN YOUR
REPORTS YOU LAZY SODS!” Friday afternoon escaped from work and took the usual rout home the only difference being that I took a left at Thainstone to sign in at the Stri Son Saorsa I drew the short straw and ended up with six names and addresses to fill in as the good little boys and girls I was meeting up with later were all working. Job
done wristbands in pocket, I went up the park to see if the rest
of F-cubed crew needed a hand with their erections. Unfortunately they
were finished erecting the tents (Aw and me eager to help!) and Angie
was putting the final touches to the bungalow. Time for some food…had
a natter with Al (Bikers1) and gave Goonz a bit of stick then headed up the
road to raid the freezer and found stuff to lob in the micro for Buddha
n me. (Beep beep beep the best noise in the kitchen) As
Mandy was working late Leo, Claire and Angela were gonna come doon to the hoose and we walk doon to Thainstone leaving Mandy
to catch up with us later. This is were things go pear shaped, we started
to get jiggy with Dr Smirnoff and his mate Jack D and before we knew
it Mandy was walking in the back door, one more for the road and we
set off. Mandy was off like a whippet as the bar was calling her name.
Angela was the only one able to keep up with her and the drinks were
on the bar when we eventually arrived. The rest of the crew were perched
at a table in as bad a state as we were. Local
band Easily Led was in full flow and Womble kept the night
going with the disco. No photos from Friday as I forgot me camera.
We were about the last to leave the hall (not unusual) and as most
folk were heading for their tents we were doodling up the road to a
nice warm bed (a perk of attending a rally on your doorstep) that’s
about all I remember of Friday.
Saturday………..
Saturday…woke up with the munchies and headed for
the kitchen, toast, toast, coffee and toast and I was back in the land
of the living. BEEP BEEP txt message from Matty … “u up yet? We are on our way!” Oh feck…. I had a vague recollection of inviting the crew up for
breakfast. Not a problem headed for the shop for butteries. Kettle
on ready to feed the masses, Matty, Mitch Moira and Angi arrived psychoBoB
and snake were suffering from a rather good night and were unable to
face the walk up to the hoose. Matty
reminded me I had volunteered to help marshal the demo run and they
set off to get ready. Mandy was going to miss going on the run in favour
of heading to the nearest high vantage point to get every thing on
video. 366 bikes left Thainstone with more joining as we headed for Union Street
After
the run we went back to the hoose for food and then headed for the
Commercial on North Street to
meet up with Leo and Claire. (See Claire getting them oot on Bikers1) We left the bestest pub
in Inverurie about nine and headed for the bar at Thainstone. Dr Smirnoff
and Jack D were in full flow once again to the magical vibes of MIND GONE BLIND and once again I forgot my camera but
I did remember I had one in me phone so I apologise for the quality
of the photos but a good time was had by all. Aberdeenshire MAG (and
helpers) I salute you thanks for an excellent weekend.
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