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| "Since hooking up with premier Stockport rider Carvey my eyes were opened up to the world of carvery," said Sam, remembering back to his early, head-banded days in the foreign environs of Greater Manchester |
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| "Here's an unseen carve from my carve archives, or should that be archarves?" laughed Sam, as he climbed down from his library step ladder. |
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| "When free-thinking bicycle creative Gareth Hunt told me he had an idea for a photograph in distant Macclesfield, I jumped at the chance to work with him. When riders are doing high-risk manouvres it's important that you get the shot first time. Luckily this one worked out well and we came away unscathed." |
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| "I'm going to come clean, this isn't a carve per se, but hey, this is freestyle right? Looking back on this photograph I only wish it was in colour to show the varying green hues of my bike, but I suppose you can't change the past," thought Sam, as a single tear slowly rolled down the sun-kissed expanse of his right cheek. |
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