Conversation
03 July: I join Mick for coffee this morning, then take the motorcycle into town. I just want to do laundry, which is duly accomplished.
There’s an older guy in there who asks me (with helmet and jacket by my side) whether that’s my motorcycle out there.
“Yamaha?” he asks.
“Honda,” say I.
“400, 450cc?”
“1100. V-four.”
“Oh.”
;)
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