There was bugger all muddy stuff, but there was a fair bit of rain.
Tracks were open, sweeping and offered lots of grip - fun day.
At the pub, most seemed to go for the 'steak sandwich with the lot' which proved to be an excellent choice.
Peter almost got the publican offside by insisting he get access to the fire which was located 3m away - on the otherside of some pristine looking carpet that the Publican claimed was left looking worst for wear after the last bunch of dirt riders tracked mud across it. Ultimately Peter won and we all get to dry out in front of the fire. (as stated there was bugger all mud and lots of rain, so we were all pretty clean)
From there - Peter whimped out stating he had to get home for dinner - Mum was waiting. After getting the group georgraphically embarressed enroute home, we eventually made the cars before 3pm.
A good day was had by all and we went home.
The end.
