It stayed dry....

....Yay!

A nice little tootle on the road bikes after a few weekends off.

We ended up at Belbroughton in Worcestershire. Opting for the little coffee shop attached to the delicatessen instead of the pub in the main image.

We even sat outside. It is December isn't it?!?!?

Got back, cleaned my bike, did a few chores then went to my sisters for dinner.

Weekend polished off nicely.

If you like Limericks on the naughty side carry on reading, if not stop:
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There was a young man from Belbroughton,
Who had an exceedingly short one
To make up for his loss,
He had B*lls like an Oss,
And a stroke like a 500 Norton.

*Oss is a horse in Black Country dialect, if you were wondering.

Mr Bo Hingles