Friggin’ Wigan

Miles and miles up north lies the land of Shotblasting. So I buzzed up there in the van to visit blast clean and grab some gear.


Shiny clean and very smart looking. The guys were lovely and gave me a full explanation of what lead connects to which valve. Which I have promptly forgotten. They assured me it was foolproof…

As soon as I got home Roland, gizzi and I were quick to try out the helmet… (At this point you have to imagine flashdance playing in the background…)




What can I say? After 7 hours driving the van in the pissing rain I deserved the red wine.

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