Gaz bunnyhops in the nose-bonk position in an attempt to make me call this a rail-bonk; I bet he didn't even touch it.
The A6, Tulips and a 360. In that order.
Gaz films Clarky doing a handrail, but there's a bit more to it than just that. For example, I'm stood right on the kerb of a busy road taking this picture; apparently that, along with dodgy flagstones and a shoulder-width garden path now constitutes an acceptable run-up. Another thing you can't see is the old lady in the pink dressing gown at the top right-hand window on the phone to the police. I can't begin to imagine what she was telling them- she saw us within seconds of our arrival and then minutes later watched a bike closely followed by a young man sail down her garden steps. The young man then continued to do this until after the fourth time when there was a round of applause and they all left. I'm pretty certain it was more exciting than Countdown anyway. This all lead to a pretty crazy 10 minutes, especially from what I thought was a joke rail when we pulled up, as in "God, imagine doing that!", it seems you don't need too much of an imagination when you've got an Andy Clarky in your team.
posted by Sean @ 00:18
