MY plan was to ride across from a friend’s place in the Midlands to the show, do that, and then try and get his daughter, Shiny, and her neat little Sportster photographed for the mag’ but, as I made me way over from the east, the skies got lower and lower, and more and more overcast the further west I went. It didn’t rain on us (meself, Mark, Karen, and Shiny) on the way down from their place, and it did hold off for most of the day, but by the time the show was forced to finish, slightly early, and we’d got back it was ‘orrible. Ho hum, next trip, Shiny?
The show thankfully, although, as I said, overcast, was a good ‘un. A fair number of bikes rolled…
