Sometimes it all comes together

[pyoor_excuse]

Today, just before I headed home it poured with rain. Bucketloads of it tipped from the sky drenching the world and its inhabitants. I made distressed noises and whined. I was informed that 'this is why I drive a car'.

My comments about the bike being really rather wonderful in the dry fell on deaf ears.

But as good fortune would have it the rain stopped just before I left and the world was laid out fresh, clean and new for me. It sparkled and shone. The bike ran just as it should; it's little two-stroke heart thumping away.

It was glorious.

Some days the ice-cold fingers, 7 layers of clothing and kick starting a recalicitrant MZ is all worth it...

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[aminorjourney.livejournal.com]

I want my MZ on the road. Bother.