Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thursday, 3 June 2010
Down the road, early evening.
A mustard-coloured motorbike, low-slung, with gleaming chrome and a quiet engine, and its rider with flying black leather fringes and flames on his helmet, are an unusual sight hereabouts.
2 comments:
Ooo! Flying fringes and flames. How intriguing!
Yes, rather dashing! I couldn't help but smile, and the eyes behind the helmet smiled back.
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