After the ride of the day my son surprised me with a request to take him to a birthday party he was going to later in the day on the bike. Not hard to work out why, it's great to know that he thinks fanging around on the back of the old Harley with his dad would look cool to his mates.
How could I refuse?
Job done, and yet another excuse for a ride.
BTW, the rain that threatened all day and was forecast didn't come, it was a cool but windy day, but if you care about that you shouldn't have a motorcycle anyway.
