Family Snapshot...

Greg would like to get his leg over but bought a BMW, which is far too tall for such gymnastics. Some of us made more sensible two-wheel-armchair purchases... He was allowed out after making his daily bread and left all the important keys behind, and was not called up by an irate Janet seeking the keys to the camper van beer fridge.

This was taken on the other side of the road at Chew lake. After I'd mowed the grass front back and middle, and pressure washed the drive, I was allowed out for fun and shenanigans. We nipped into Bristol to see if there was any new Upfestery,  but sadly not. But hey, the ride...

It was a learning experience, riding through Bristol. When I got home my white beard was a dirty grey colour, and even washing with hot water and soap I left a faceprint on the towel. No wonder they want us to wear masks... and if you read Sheol's entries you'll know he often makes terrible fun of me. That's just the way it is...