Before we head to meet Wade-o, in the 3rd hour of our quite smarting ride, we dashed back into the trails on the southern shores of Hutchinson Isle...as Tony set a blistering pace, we came upon a four wheel'd drive unit, steered by a blonde pony tailed lass who was following the machete wielding boyafriend who looked for her to clear the next trials hurdle ahead...meanwhile Tony blew by em like they dropped anchor...check him a bit more clearly denoted in the rolled over image...well done on both parts.