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Since there was no fun on the Friday...we never showed up for it!! Besides
being Marks birthday the night before - the Weegie chapter still managed
to show up first....well apart from Chris who came up with some lame
ass excuse...like studying! Travelling thro the rally field we decided
the camp at the back of what was surely to be....a creepy asss church...later
at night....still away from the crowds..easy access to the road...good
job weegies!!
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 Derek in the naughty tent....! |
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 Give us a kiss Gaz... |
Gaz and Mo appeared not long behind, followed by Gill, Alfie and Cal and lastly but definately not leastly....Mike...who had eyes like dugs baws and a honky wonky hangover as we seem to recall.... Usual tales and catch up ensued...discussing important issues like - did that cop get the gun up in time...and who was that dithering cunt on the road (Annie or Gill probably but thats another story...) Washed down with more than a couple of cans of lager....Annie had the makings of an early faller written all over her.... |
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We headed up to the hotel to get summit to eat and save an from early doors....but who was gonna save Seth and Emma from Annie....that was the question (sorry guys!)... As usual the hotel showed its usual friendly service...we hurredly ordered our meals as last orders was at....730...! If your ever heading to the rally dont turn up late or make sure you eat in the village.... |
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Mike is unimpressed
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We headed into rally's cosiest venue....as usual the rest of the night becomes a bit of a blur..... Points of note.....a good rally band.....errr whoever they were.... Spectacular view of the
cosmos walking back from the hall/bothy....and as expected...a spooky
old church just waiting for a camper van 4 kids and a talkin dog.....and
we would have gotten away with it, if it wasnt for those pesky kids!! |
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Sunday morning was as lovely as Saturday.... We took down the tents....we'll most of us did....Alfie fannied about..before Gill eventually went on strike... After the great map debate with Gaz n Dek...what was he thinking challenging Gaz's sense of direction...in the widerness gaz in king....we headed into Kirriemuir for a stonking breakfast at Visocchi's. Finally...it was time to head off.....Annie & Dek managed about 10 minutes before the rain battered them all the way home...ah well thems the breaks |
Gaz shows of his new t-shirt and tan.... |
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