Two babies, waiting for Momma to bring lunch home....Just South of The Grand Canyon!!
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Pic of the year that one. What type of cat are they.Two babies, waiting for Momma to bring lunch home....Just South of The Grand Canyon!!
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BobcatsPic of the year that one. What type of cat are they.
I saw a mother and her 2 kittens in Sun City West recently. My first time seeing them in the wild. Very cool!Two babies, waiting for Momma to bring lunch home....Just South of The Grand Canyon!!
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Seen a video of one of those attacking a woman in her garden, pretty vicious . Husband just whipped his weapon out and shot it mental.Bobcats
Did you burp your rear tire? Looks like sealant around the bead area.Took my mate out on his first forest ride on his new ebike after work yesterday. He loved it! 15 miles in total, which is not bad for someone that hasn't been on a bike in years. His little bike handled it brilliantly too.
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The observant among you may notice something funky going on with my rear tyre. That's today's task to sort that out![]()
Did you burp your rear tire? Looks like sealant around the bead area.
Edit; “a few moments later”.…OH! That looks like Mucoff sealant all around the wheel.
Flat tire , pickup a thorn? Trail side tire repair?
Burped my rear tire once and saw the blue-mist explosion. Thankfully the Cushcore (rear only) saved the day because I lost all the air. No hand pump either. I carry a Co2 now.It does look exactly like the result of it being burped but the strange thing is it hasn't lost any air. I was on some pretty rough trails at the weekend so I think the bead has just come away and the sealant has started to seep out.
None of that with tubesIt does look exactly like the result of it being burped but the strange thing is it hasn't lost any air. I was on some pretty rough trails at the weekend so I think the bead has just come away and the sealant has started to seep out.
I sometimes wonder how I still survive with my prehistoric tubes ?.Burped my rear tire once and saw the blue-mist explosion. Thankfully the Cushcore (rear only) saved the day because I lost all the air. No hand pump either. I carry a Co2 now.
This is one of around 3 tubeless "problems" I've had in 14 years of using it. I've had more punctures than that in week when using tubes. It's a quick fix... deflate the tyre, give the rim and bead a wipe down, top up the sealant and reinflate.None of that with tubes
I sometimes wonder how I still survive with my prehistoric tubes ?.
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Nothing wrong with tubes.None of that with tubes
I sometimes wonder how I still survive with my prehistoric tubes ?.
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No…bunnies, bad bunnies.
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How smashing lovely super ..fame at lastHodgelane Brook
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Everyone else makes do with a normal drivewayMy out-of-the-garage trail...View attachment 181267
Meant to reply earlier but it involves a wee storyThat's the one . My pal was doing round 7 of his Munros or was it 8in one go and was going to sleep there . We did a recce for him to use it . I thought it was impressive no fire though so need to be a summer retreat for me.
Good storyMeant to reply earlier but it involves a wee story
A lot of years ago my wife and I MTBd in there to camp overnight then do a rock climb called Squareface, just VDiff but in a great position on Beinn a' Bhuird near the Sneck between Beinn a' Bhuird and Ben Avon. Camped, did climb on a roasting hot weekend, for Scotland that is, then started walking out to where bikes were stashed. As it was so hot we decided to cool off with a skinny dip in the burn running down from The Sneck. No-one else around or so we thought. An older guy wearing a proper suit, collar and tie and wellies (a suit all the way in there WTF?), crossed our path in the distance walking out from the main mass of Beinn a' Bhuird heading to Gleann an-Slugain. So we waited till he had disappeared then got our kit off and in to a pool below a wee waterfall, braw and cool. After a while splashing about we saw a head pop up in distance behind a wee ridge, the guy had come back for a perv. He then effed off when he saw we had clocked him, we didnae care we were nice and cool and WE weren't wearing a suit.
Suitably refreshed we continued out to bikes then started riding out through Gleann an-Slugain, came to a bend in track and I saw some footprints heading off left in the soft wet grass, think there was a wee hidden burn underneath. Anyway got off bike wondering where they were headed. Walked up in to a small glen/gully and in the distance saw what looked like a wall built on top of a crag, climbed up to it and realised I'd found the Secret Howff by accident.Pushed the door open causing a young guy to nearly shite himself. He said he had gone in there for peace and quiet to study for exams, his textbooks were all scattered in front of him, there were nae scuddy mags though.
Never saw the guy in suit again, ye'd think we would have caught him up being on bikes and him walking but nae sign of him.
Took a mate, on our MTBs, in there to do Ben Avon on a rather wet weekend to stay in the Howff. This time we were the only folk there, had a good night with a fair few drams and then did Ben Avon next day in the dry.
My wife and I another time went in there to bivvy under the Clach a' Cleirich, a big, big boulder half way up to The Sneck, to do Ben Avon. This must have been before I knew where the Secret Howff was otherwise we'd have stayed there. Anyway macho-man me decided not to take my sleeping-bag, just my bivvy-bag and a fleece liner. I reckoned I'd be warm enough with all my clothes on in bag, what an erse, it was misty and cauld during night and naw I was not "warm enough".My wife had a good laugh at my expense, "I told you so".
I telt ye it was a wee story...
Nothing rang wi a good yarn. I took bike in a couple years ago stayed in Ponymans Hut hid bike in Heather looked back after a few hundred yards bike shining like a mirror in the sun , still there after I did Ben a Buird and Ben Avon. I had last been up there with Martin in 1985 cycled in from Tomintoul and we did Squareface he dragged me up. Last climb I did was with him again 2 years ago on Skye, The Cioch dragged up again. I had sunstroke from a mega day doing the Quirang the long way in September .Meant to reply earlier but it involves a wee story
A lot of years ago my wife and I MTBd in there to camp overnight then do a rock climb called Squareface, just VDiff but in a great position on Beinn a' Bhuird near the Sneck between Beinn a' Bhuird and Ben Avon. Camped, did climb on a roasting hot weekend, for Scotland that is, then started walking out to where bikes were stashed. As it was so hot we decided to cool off with a skinny dip in the burn running down from The Sneck. No-one else around or so we thought. An older guy wearing a proper suit, collar and tie and wellies (a suit all the way in there WTF?), crossed our path in the distance walking out from the main mass of Beinn a' Bhuird heading to Gleann an-Slugain. So we waited till he had disappeared then got our kit off and in to a pool below a wee waterfall, braw and cool. After a while splashing about we saw a head pop up in distance behind a wee ridge, the guy had come back for a perv. He then effed off when he saw we had clocked him, we didnae care we were nice and cool and WE weren't wearing a suit.
Suitably refreshed we continued out to bikes then started riding out through Gleann an-Slugain, came to a bend in track and I saw some footprints heading off left in the soft wet grass, think there was a wee hidden burn underneath. Anyway got off bike wondering where they were headed. Walked up in to a small glen/gully and in the distance saw what looked like a wall built on top of a crag, climbed up to it and realised I'd found the Secret Howff by accident.Pushed the door open causing a young guy to nearly shite himself. He said he had gone in there for peace and quiet to study for exams, his textbooks were all scattered in front of him, there were nae scuddy mags though.
Never saw the guy in suit again, ye'd think we would have caught him up being on bikes and him walking but nae sign of him.
Took a mate, on our MTBs, in there to do Ben Avon on a rather wet weekend to stay in the Howff. This time we were the only folk there, had a good night with a fair few drams and then did Ben Avon next day in the dry.
My wife and I another time went in there to bivvy under the Clach a' Cleirich, a big, big boulder half way up to The Sneck, to do Ben Avon. This must have been before I knew where the Secret Howff was otherwise we'd have stayed there. Anyway macho-man me decided not to take my sleeping-bag, just my bivvy-bag and a fleece liner. I reckoned I'd be warm enough with all my clothes on in bag, what an erse, it was misty and cauld during night and naw I was not "warm enough".My wife had a good laugh at my expense, "I told you so".
I telt ye it was a wee story...
I always keep the drars on. I had one last year I need to carry crocs next time it was too sore on feet. Suppose I could have kept boots on but was cycling next day as well.Good story… skinny dipping can be risky sometimes.
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