My first Strathpuffer was the best event I’ve done – great atmosphere and great team spirit amongst all suffering the conditions! A total clusterfeck of riding and laughing!
And strangely for such a chaotic experience, also the home of my most serene mtb ing memory – 3am no-one else around, just silence, and snowflakes falling peacefully to the ground where everything took on a moonlit blue hue. Perfection
Then I rode past the skeleton who said hi! I freaked out and fell off my bike – turned out to be someone walking the course at 3am!!! actually think I might have pee’d myself a bit