yes death defying it seems in both images, when having to take a 325lb enduro scoot down a 60 degree embankment that was a mild 6m high...the rest of the tall Tejas tale was that the lad in view (moi) was running on point and effortlessly scampered up the embankment only to find that the downside was a mud bog pit that no doubt has dinasour bones hidden in its depth...quick braking, a crack of the throttle as the front steering gets turned with quickened pace, and the sound of leather seating being sucked up me behind, averted a real quandry...but not aversion enough that Tony did not have to dismount and help me turn the scoot on a dime...

dear lad, many thanks helping to save me from a perilous doom, not to mention catching it on a few bytes of a memory card.