Had a craking night tonight. Got out of work early and already went to work on the TDM, so moseied off to Winfields in Haslingden for a coffee and cake and an ogle at the bikes in the Cafe.
foggies bike
It was only 5:30 so I detored to Pendle and stopped to admire the view near the dry ski slope
got to Great Harwood by trial and error. Met a load of bikers some came from Morcambe and some from round the corner.
The organiser set up pie, peas, gravy and a brew for £2.50, result.
It stated raining so we piled into the pub. On the way in a drunk granny said she liked bikers and started to give me a kiss, I thought it wuold be a peck but I got a full on tongue EWWWW!
a strong coffee got the desired effect but the others where wondering why i was trying to wash my mouth out.
It stopped raining by the time we got out and we all parted company.
I got home about 9pm, but that bloody bike just cruises at the ton so I need to keep my eye on the speedo all the time as its quite comfortable on this bike going that fast.