Definately beer involved.... We ran the beer stop in scotland, as the organisers didn't want to officially support a beer stop, we cycled to the shop, bought the beer, cycled 10km uphill to the track, hid 25 litres of beer in the woods and then rode the first lap stopping to help people fix bikes and puntures until we found the beer... set up the beer stop..., then collected all the empty cans, put them in a black plastic bag and finished our one and only lap.
Best Quote of the day came from my brother who had 50 empty beer cans rattling in a bag strapped to his camelback...
Spectator- What the hell are you guys doing?
Jason- Rattle rattle rattle.... Everyone else is cycling, I'm recycling!
Worst Quote of the day...
Some guy at the prizegiving- Oh man... when I got to the beer stop, all the beer was gone!
He didn't know that we were standing next to him listening to him complain.... and watched him walk to the organisers to complain... the organisers then pointed at us and explained the situation.
Funny thing though..... Later that night at the nightclub... everyone recognised us as the "guys who ran the beer stop" but nobody bought us a drink...... That was how we knew we were in scotland!
Hammer...
See you in Uppsala.. I'll have a pint of guinness.