So acting as his stunt double General Bollock stepped in.
As a reminder of a great weekend Al missed I put together a photo diary of Al's adventures over the weekend.

The southern softies meet up at Clacket lane. Dad of Bazza, Tony Mons, Bazza & Al.

This wouldnt be the last time Al suffered a squeez from a strange man over the weekend & they don't come much stranger than Mr T. Mons esq.

Quick pit stop at Reading. Smoke, drink, empty bladders & fil tanks.

Pit stop at Gordano. Met Pete, had some lunch, smoked, had a double take at a long haired blonde in full leathers on a 848 Ducati...it was a bloke on closer inspection. Shortly after this pic was snapped a full on hairy biker mob turned up on various cruisers...Easten Europeans I think but UK plates. More fule added to tanks...Next stop Westward Ho!

Think thats Pete giving Al another rupture !

Not many Storms on Devon Storm this year, only me & Malc upholding the tradition...


Al enjoying the veiw from the chalets.

Chilli time ! Thanks again Sue for sorting the welcome in grub. It went down very well.
At this point in time me & Mark (Dad of Bazza) went for a stroll to get some supplies on our return Martin (Bazzas mate) had turned up on his baboon arsed Suzuki.

Time to relax with a cider on the new benches for this year.

Later that eve we all went for a stroll downtown. We had an ice cream.

Visited a famous local attraction.

Went to the beach & got sand in our nuts !

Had a drink or two...maybe three...

Played some pool...badly in some cases.


More beer.

Took in the veiw from the sea wall on the way home...There was a veiw of sorts the flash drownded it out.
Back to the chalets for some more beer, more chilli, farting competitions & finaly to bed & the snoring competitions began...In our chalet Pete won hands down as he started as soon as he lay down the bastid ! In the end I could take no more despite ear plugs I headed for the sofa where apparently I woke Malc up snoring...hahahaha.
In the other chalet world champion snorer Tony M got his comeuppance as he was sharing with Martin who fell into a deep sleep but left his phone on which was beeping incessantly all night thus keeping the Mons awake all night...
End of day one...