Sunday September 9. Chris P feels the call of his homeland and decides to take John, Katie and Dave on a trip up North to Carlton Bank. It's basically a big hill in the otherwise horrifically flat area near Middlesborough. The riding was awesome. Especially the step down, loose turn then rock garden jump section. I burnt myself on my rotor, got stung by a bee and ragged my leg on my pedal. Kate escaped unharmed... for now. There were lots of turkey things making wierd noises. Chris and Dave ate some dirty looking sarnies then rode their bikes. Well, i guess i should do some work.