new leathers

My usual trackday one-piece leathers took a bit of a beating at Anglesey. I reckon they could still serve with some judicious stitching and the application of strategic gaffa tape if I ever get round to trying short-track... but not really fit for circuit work.

And if you don't mind looking like an Australian's nightmare there are bargains a plenty out there on ebay, from those heady eighties days when flouro was all the go. These may be a crime against taste but the protection is top notch, and as a bonus I'm hoping that in the event of an off, like an incompatible organ transplant, the road will actually 'reject' me and I will skip harmlessly away.

Check out the dials on the arm. These I believe are 'testosterone meters', and as you can see, they're off the scale.