....it will be a place both wonderful and strange
Discourse and burble from time spent travelling on dirt, tarmac and sand.
Tuesday, 26 January 2016
Retro steel love
Poor grandad bike has been neglected of late. Left alone, hidden in a shed with flat tyres since last autumn.
Why I don't ride this bike more often I know not. For he is just magic. Even with two working gears and twenty year old rubber, he still makes me smile.
It was a late evening steady 10 miles, passing in and out of rain showers, riding for the love and precisely no other reason.
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