Night ride home

The annual hang gliding club barbecue took place this evening. Lots there including Jim (but where was your camera Jim? Oh you had one - sort of). I won a hat by throwing a bit of folded tinfoil the furthest (tinfoil aeroplane contest - good fun).
I was impressed with the brightness of my eight quid ebay cycle lamp. I couldn't let go of the bars for long - the front wheel develops a pretty violent wobble at anything over 15mph. But I don't care - I'm getting a new bike. It was love at first sight. I'm selling the camera I won to buy it... Yes it must be love.
Night Ride Home - brings a tear to the eye. What a sublime talent.