MTB

My boys arrived with their mountain bikes F rating to teach H all the trails.
Once the torrential rain ( yup day 2) stopped off they went, whilst me and R went to browse the charity shops of Blairgowrie.
Blairgowrie, whether it was the rain, or the closed on a Monday vibe, it wasn’t quite the quaint little chic village of my imagination.
We arrived back to this bedraggled boy who I think had been scared out of his wits ‘I am NEVER doing that again’
Ah well movies, Guardians of the Galaxy and then Shrek, BBQ and hot tub with prerequisite ice lollies salved the pain.