Rode nearly 400 miles on Good Friday.
Bumped into Estelle and Loggy in the Chevy
Dared Darren Filler to drive his 31 Roadster if I rode my bike
We talked to TV's Tiff Needell, maybe he is going over to the darkside of rodding!
Stitched up by Basher on the Patch sellers stand.
Homeward bound and my eggshorst finally gave up the ghost somewhere near Stonehenge
at 70 miles per hour. Time for a pipes rethink. I knew it would happen sooner or later.
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