Bit of a nightmare event.
Spent 12 hours driving up on Friday having left home at 9.00am and getting stuck in very slow moving motorway traffic jams all day. Finally arrived at 9.00pm. By the time I had my tent up I was soaked through.
Things started well on Saturday morning, first couple of hours made it all worthwhile
I had introduced myself to the paramedics at the start as I usually meet them at every event I go to so it saves time later
Then it started to rain, hard. Got soaked to the skin again. Routes off the main roads became very difficult on my R1100GS in soft slow mud. My left wrist was getting very painful and swelling up. Helped pull a KTM rider out of a ditch and then wrist hurt more. Then managed to crash my GS and flip it completely upside down. Both me and bike now very battered and bruised.
Realised that I wasn't enjoying it at all so decided to retire. Threw everything in the car and set off for 450 mile drive home on Saturday afternoon. Managed this in only 7 hours.
Pissing down with rain now here in Devon and not yet been out to car to unload.
Wrist is still hurting like hell and in two minds whether to go for an X-ray. Paramedics strapped it up yesterday and suggested I get it checked if still hurting today.
Feel like giving up trying to race the 1100

The bike is too heavy and I have to accept that I'm too old/unfit and too crap a rider to get to grips with it.
Not going to bother with Dawn to Dusk now.
Feeling a bit pissed off today in case you hadn't noticed.