Took the useless girlfriend for a ride in the rain at Glenorchy. She's quite a good technical climber and went ok up the start of the nationals climbed until the XC decent where the semi-hysterics kicked in again and she wouldn't ride anything even a little technical and although fuming inside I stayed cool and keep the encouragement up.
We hit a nice little bermy section on the next bit of park, which had her feeling more confident so I made her go hit the double black diamond, which is really just a easy blue.
She did amazing and hit everything but the last baby drop, where she dismounted and tried to walk out. I told her to go back and try it and on come the waterworks.
So I marched her back up, gave her a gobful and a smack on the ass for good measure and told her to do it or else.
You can guess what happened next............
She rode it like a bawse, didnt even touch the brakes and in the time honoured MTB tradition recited the mantra "what was i even scared of?" On the ride back to the car. So very proud.