drunkcyclist2

Words by Butty, posted by Pete 

Out;
Butty, pud, pres, doog, PtD, son of PtD, Big Nic, the Ball, Gee.

Offs;
None

Punctures;
Butty, but no interruption to the evening, still made it home with<
50% of air (thank you notubes).

Presidents Alderly plan was scuppered by a PtD celebratory slack one.
There was no arguing especially with drinks as part of the plan.

From Barracks, straight up Buxton old and onto Teggs stone sitting
circle for some champagne to celebrate singledom for the PtD.  Yes
he's back on the market!  Some rusty nail too - well done Doog.

Then straight down and up by the leather smithy into the forest.  Some
naughty trail action and some off piste exploration just below Narnia.

Time was tight so road descent to PtD towers to taste test Shaun's
lager hybrid (he used ale yeast).  PtD's youngest scamps had a
chimenea fire and chocolate bread waiting, they train them well in the
dentist household.  Couple of pints later and off to the Church house
losing the Graham's and Biggus Nickus along the way.