Seggons

I didn't think I took all that many but after sorting them out I'm left with 80 odd pictures, so enjoy.

PunyXpress and Pete basking in the sunshine at the (Glasgow?) services.



A couple of pictures of the wigwam we stayed in at Strathfillan. This is the chosen camp-site for GM2.





A couple of pictures of the stunning scenery from where I was standing.







A look inside the small 4 person wigwam we were in.





As soon as we pulled up here I gave out a wee chuckle in my helmet and wondered if history would repeat itself.





The next morning and after chucking all the luggage back onto our bikes we headed a couple of miles down the road to Tyndrum lodge for the all you can eat breakfast for a fiver.



Not long after the ride got under way it come to a pause with PeterCo getting tugged. I then turned to Kilted Ginger and asked about the police helicopter but got re-assured that it won't be a problem. The rest of the road was done with caution and good job too as we passed a speed camera van and a large police car.





The Duke and SV looking on.



The bike parked up and strapped down on the ferry.



The bikes at the Applecross camp site.



A great view across the water.



The group all having a good chin-wag at the camp-site.



From left to right: Crippled Coopz, Wulfie, PunyXpress, PeterCo, Haggis, Kilted Ginger, Lissa, PeteVtwin and Rhino..



Crippled Coopz (or as I called him all weekend hop-along) suspiciously wondering what I'm up to.



The group rounding the last bend of an intense single tracked road.









CombatFred and Wendy on the Busa.



A small breather before heading onto the next bit of road.



CombatFred and Wendy.



Pete and Wulfie no doubt swapping stories about breakdowns.



Photo Stop.





Combatfreds broken foot impression.



The Duke



The Busa



Combatfred climbs the wall...





...Then declares war against PunyXpress.









While everyone went to help Kilted Ginger with his flat tyre I done the graceful thing of take more pictures.