Bruton's jumps.

It's apparent it's the time of year where brakes come on, and dirt seems to have formed into transitioned mounds, all ready for this thing called 'Trails Season'. Bruton, in a matter of weeks has already formed about 3 jumps, in a yard, catering for these so called 'trails bosses'.



They're running the first bits in, whilst building the rest to keep juices flowing. I drive down with Bruton, picking Mamby up on the way. Barclay came down later, but he's gay as, and I didn't take photos of him...





Holla.