Go back when its dark and give it absolute hell in the rain is exactly what I did last night.
The North Face Trail is never a trail I got into on the best of times and usually ride the other stuff in Grizedale but it was a nice creepy wet night and I had a powerful torch sat on the side so I thought I'd give it a bash.
Ive never ever ever had so much fun on an xc trail as last night, I blasted round as fast as my little legs would take me, at one point I thought someone was hunting me down with squeeky brakes and then I thought there was an evil badger waiting for me... and when i thought it couldnt get any darker or creepier it did, doing long ass wet, slippy board walks at 25mph in the middle of a wood with owls flying past your face was a unique experience!
I'll stop chatting now but the msg im trying to get across is that my spelling and grammar sucks and night riding rocks.
