As the night got colder the action got hotter. Massimo's flying bike bitch smacked me into the air fence giving me a love bit on my neck that any school boy would be proud off. Whilst sidelined I helped Pete complete a torch light gear box strip down, Geoff broke out his Ti skid shoe. Ben ate and smiled. Wilky soaked up the atmosphere and then some local beers. Anna and Kisinya drunk a bottle of toffee flavored cream liquor.
Pete Bs bike was beyond repair for the night so he rode my Co-built home for a 3rd. The night belonged to Marco who won the race and then went to pick up Massimo from Hospital to take him home.
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