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:

Rouchswalwe said...

Ooo! Flying fringes and flames. How intriguing!

Lucy said...

Yes, rather dashing! I couldn't help but smile, and the eyes behind the helmet smiled back.