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perou-bike not go vroom vroom
returning from a round trip to my folks in sussex, for lunch in the sun the garden (beef stew then peach tart with raspberry ripple ice-cream and gulp of non-alcoholic golden rod wine: mmm)
at slightly faster than perou-bike was prepared for, i lost all gears and crusised to the hard shoulder, then verge.
i blame the full-moon
something's is definitely going on: i was standing on an ants nest whilst calling the AA
the ants were not amused
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emergency calling dr beat
as I was on the motorway, i got an 'emergency' recovery which took an hour
by rights, the recovery man only has to get me off the motorway then i have to call BACK the AA for another recovery (and potential 3hr wait) to get me home
but this fella was a top sort and realising that my home wasn't far off the motorway, he returned me to where I belong
the shameful way i dont like to return: on the back of a recovery vehicle
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primary belt says 'urgh urgh'
aka. shreddies
aka. primary belt says no
grubs says we should replace this with a chain