This is the post about our holiday to France.
To be honest i found no joy from this holiday, which is why I can completely sum it up in four photo's.
I can't believe I was stuck on holiday with so many people I hated.



Stu gets sunburnt really easily. That's what you get for being a ginger munt ain't it.














This was some rider from Ireland.

He looked pretty sketchy whenever he rode. Someone needs to tell him to learn style before he starts going big.










Stuart envies this frog. The frog has the sense to only come out at night, and to stay in the shade the rest of the time.

Stuart doesn't
















I like this photo. It reminds me of how fucking good I am.

At everything.


Night Kids.

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