Instructions and punctures
 

Saturdays entire riding consisted of going to the post office, getting a flat tyre, fixing the flat tyre, explaining the intended fix to a couple of lads on 125's in the parking area and getting home to find the item in the package came with useless Chinglish instructions.


Thought I'd kill more than one avian per missile, get it off my chest, educate the young and unfamilar etc.

https://sites.google.com/site/pooratrek/tyre-repair

:innocent:

Andy