It suddenly dawned on me that I didn't have a Bullet in my quiver after my last one left me for another bloke. With that in mind I knocked up this little lady.
I've named her Yellow Peril for obvious reasons but I really wish I'd waited for my wife to come home first. She took one look and said "Jasper" which is Cornish dialect for "Wasp".
70/70 construction with a little restriction in the airflow to keep some shape in the juice. The colour will help should I lose her in the early morning murk too.
The grip is Sikaflex... Stink-free.
Anyway, looks like we have just the swell for her tomorrow.