Right so, yer man here, taking a break from Marshalling Duty at the road races:
And then these two ladies. Where else in the world would you find ladies of a certain age clambering over (or rather, under) a barbed wire fence, trying to get closer to the motorbikes?
I enjoyed the NW200 this year - not for the bikes, mind, more for the antics of the people who come to watch them. The lady above there - the one with the shades, not the one on all fours - spied me with the camera and gave me a laugh and a wave, to which I responded similarly. I mean, what else can you do?!