I hope you don't mind me posting some of todays ride in your thread, I don't really see the need in starting another.
On seeing yours I decided to go and get filthy by the weir. The river is still very high and there's lots of glorious mud to ride in.
This is one of the little ponds down by the river, used to come and camp down here as a teenager, drink loads of beer and attempt to catch fish. Never did catch many but it usually ended up with one of us being thrown in.
It looks nice and tame from the top but at this time of year falling in here would probably kill you if you're not a strong swimmer.
These boats have been here for as long as I can remember, they sometimes go away in summer and come back painted a different colour.
The cliffs, used to make some amazing dens as kids in here. One had a fixed barbeque and we had the police helicopter hover around us for ages wondering what all the smoke was.
Water is right up to the top of the concrete block, a month or so ago it was over it but I didn't have my camera.
The weir is made up of 3 or 4 steps which you can usually see under the water. In summer months i've watched my friends walk over the river on the top of the weir. The people living in those boats must really trust their knots...
To the right of this photo, along the bottom of the cliff, there is actually a footpath buried under there somewhere. Wouldn't want to try and walk down there now.
Another view of the crazy boat people.
In summer the track through this pond is a footpath, this is one of the overflow ponds for when the river floods. As you can see, it's flooded.
The lambs have been born, they made so much noise I could hear it above my ipod.
Can't make a post like this without a photo of my bike can I!!!
These last few might not be of intrest to everyone but they are of something I am extremely proud off.
In my village, as a teenager, you tend to belong to one of two groups. You either hang around on the streets drinking and smoking drugs or you get a bike/skateboard and hang around the skatepark.
I've been involved in this project for over a decade, building it ourselves with little support (initially) from the council or the local residents who were concerned it would attract crime.
As an old man now i'm to old to ride my little bike often but must admit to playing on the ramps every now and again in summer.
I'm still very involved on the committee and hope that i'll be able to influence a few more generations of youths to put their energy into this place and not into anti-social behaviour and crime. I'm convinced this place went a long way to making me and my friends decent respectable adults.
A number of the ramps were payed for by the parents of a little lad who was tragically killed down here. The support of his parents has been amazing, rest in peace little dude.
Hope you enjoy my few little pics.
Rob.