A spring evening’s bimble, being scared and perspective.

I fancied a ride this evening.  It's spring.  It's light.  It's Wednesday.  It's been a bitch of a day in the office. That's good enough for me. I had to drop our entry fee for the Village Quiz in at a neighbour's house so thought I'd call by on the Ural. As I set off,... Continue Reading →

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