We had plenty of ex airborne regiment in our unit. They were nuts.In pace paratus my dude
We had plenty of ex airborne regiment in our unit. They were nuts.In pace paratus my dude
Not everyone is pussy. Pretty cool jumping out of a "perfectly good" airplane.Especially after you’ve sh!t your pants.
Not everyone is pussy. Pretty cool jumping out of a "perfectly good" airplane.
I've been following the mantra of "eat the dessert first" for quite a while now.Just found out another coworker of mine who retired only 4-5 years ago is very unwell and counting his days.
Man, this just further reinforces my earlier discussion in this thread to live life now as you never know if you’re going to be able to do so in retirement. Ugh.
Anyhow, I pushed my Iron Butt ride up to Monday instead of tomorrow. Reasons.
yeahDidn't that all go south after Somalia?
He's in!! @Wingboy book us a jump in Dubai!Man, this just further reinforces my earlier discussion in this thread to live life now as you never know if you’re going to be able to do so in retirement. Ugh.
Report: All the talk of pants pooping makes me think you're scared. Because you're scared you think we all should be. Not true.I need a hurt feelings report.
Did you tackle both water crossings?Beautiful day out there today. I planned it so I wasn’t looking into the sun on my way home so I did dirt on the way up and twisties on the return. About 500km in total (I waited until about 11am to leave to warm up as it was 0c when I checked the tire pressures during breakfast.
Some proper off-roading and a beautiful trail connecting Marmora and Deloro (called Twin Sister Lakes Rd), and a view from the bridge on Old Hastings Rd (it’s dirt/gravel road and if you like to drift it’s a blast), and the nice pavement twisties of Lower Faraday.
Today I saw a guy out on his KLR complete with nonmatching milk crate.
I would say less badge of honour more rite of passage.Isn't that a badge of honour on a KLR?
I put the liner in my coat, rolled the bike out of the garage and went nope nope nope don’t need the liner, bike says it 15c and it’s feels sunny and warm. Tossed the liner aside and left and bike quickly said “fooled ya, just 12c old boy”. It was 17c by the time I hit Bancroft but the temp drops quickly after 4pm.I got out for a little toot after work. I did not put the liner in my jacket and soon regretted it.
My first jump was a GTAM group ride/jump day. Get enough people here together and another could be planned for next year.