As a callow youth this was painted on the back of my bike jacket. Sadly now, little remains of the paint or my youth
Yeah fair enough, Taunton and Cirencester are always getting mixed up...
But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window in the...
Despite being 'A lion' Drooper looks less like the stuffed lion than Bingo. Its like everything we were told as kids was a lie...
After two years of faffing about. It actually moved under its own power. This is progress
Spring, and this little corner of heaven turns green again. Everywhere you look there's erm... Stingers stinking Lillie's and dogs arse fruit trees...
I found a box of old pictures this morning. The parents fascination with flowers, out of focus ice almost of something interesting etc, and then these. No idea who where or when...
Motorcycles are definitely therapy, even when not ridden. Have CFS/ME and 5 project bikes. Progress is slow and they will never be finished, but its a great day when the sun shines and one starts.
Every time I do that it feels like one of those elastic giraffe things that's got tangled and wont go back together properly..
Its fine, I tried, lots of friends tried too, it would have been great but that was 10 years ago so faceting and piss taking are ok.