i've ended up with a job somehow, just over the summer months (this is a photo of the building i'm working in). it all feels very peculiar, having lived almost 21 years without any proper employment. unfortunately means that riding photos will probably only happen at the weekends for the time being.
today we went to this perfect concrete mini ramp. it was in a little village where people ran dogs round obstacle courses, and gave you very strange looks for having low jeans and lower bikes.