Dragged out by the wife for a Christmas ride on the beach, I argued it would be packed and it was, but the grinch in me started to warm up watching toddlers slide down the sand dunes on sledges.
It turned into a sunset ride and I started getting all melancholy, the beach was packed, this was just further down where the once a yearers never stray,
There were thousands of crows feeding at the waters edge, I started to get the feeling they were mumbling 'here he is again'.
Salt water is highly corrosive, do not try this, said every person on the beach.
Little one playing the wood bells, how cute is that.
The wife has taken to photography with her new phone, as in selfie, vertical pics, every meal instagram, whatsapp, facebook sort of way.
The polite English nod...you have an ebike too, but I wont presume a friendship.
Teas has all but died in the UK, I blame the Yanks of course, I'm sure it will end in similar levels of cultural debauchery.
I did a couple of doughnuts and ended up with boobies.
Yes I did powerwash off the salt..and yes I am powerwashing the battery.
Great ride, two hours long, 11 miles, two lattes, one cake, got chased by three dogs, got told my tyres were perfect for the job 37 times.
It was actually warm.
10 points for the first to point out the dangerous omission on the bike.