It got to about 8:00pm this evening, and Rosie asked me to go to the shop in the next village (about a mile away) for a bottle of voddie So I thinks to myself 'Wonder if I can ride the Bird yet :? ' Took the armour out of the right sleeve of my Belstaf jacket on account of my right arm being a bit dodgy at the mo, and heaved myself onboard Fook me it was brill It was fookin dark, but fookin brill. I felt all the bumps, especially when leaning on the right handlebar, but loved every fookin minute of it. Needless to say, I didn't go to the next village, and ended up doing a 25 mile round trip to Tesco Scared the shit out of a few car drivers on my fave road, and got home with a fookin massive grin
Don't think I'm up to a bigger ride yet cuz the arm is still painful, but I hope to be meeting up with a few of ya soon