Extreme to the Max!

A while back Joanna (inspired by extreme ironing) had the idea to set up a Flickr Group for pictures of cross-dressing in extreme environments, which she called (with her typical wit and imagination) Extreme Crossdressing.

Cue some rather lacklustre attempts to rise to the challenge by me, Karol and a few others. Then Siobhan decided to go trampolining in a wedding dress.

Then it went a bit quiet, and standards dropped. The last one I was really impressed with was this. (Woah dudette! Standing in a lake! EXTREME!)

And then Gillian comes along today and raises the bar.

Very very high.

Now, you see, your average tranny-in-the-street can't compete with that. That's just overkill. A normal person would give up and say she's "won" the competition. But not me, I decided to bring out the big guns.

I've had this picture in my collection for a few years now (rougly 14 billion) but I didn't think it was good enough quality to present. But Gillian needs bringing down a peg or two.

So behold, Becky cross-dresses in the most extreme environment ever, about five trillionths of a second after the big bang:



Yeah, I know, you don't need to tell me... I should have used a fill-in flash.

Look, I was in a hurry, okay? It was a one-take deal!