Medsummerflopping around on the beach, Liguria Italy1,682 posts
a crumbled up piece of tin foil that used to smell like banana bread...lost my virginity to the woman who cooked the banana bread the night before and gave me a piece to take with me the next morning.
I've kept every birthday, Christmas and Mothers Day cards my kids have ever sent me, right from being in nursery to the present, can't bring myself to get rid of them so they come with me wherever I live.
My Motorcycle when I have one... need to get a new one the French killed my last one
As its my freedom and my time to think as to me my motorcycle is not a mode of transport but a time for me and it moves my soul... so you could call it soul transport...
Slarti: My Motorcycle when I have one... need to get a new one the French killed my last one
As its my freedom and my time to think as to me my motorcycle is not a mode of transport but a time for me and it moves my soul... so you could call it soul transport...
So ... anywhere you go to in the world .... the motorcycle goes too....?
smoky: So ... anywhere you go to in the world .... the motorcycle goes too....?
It's how I get there... rode from Northern England to Naples in 2009 and it was possibly the best holiday I had... no waiting at the airport etc no boring inflight movie the world passing by was the movie stop when I wanted etc... you get the idea...
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