It is sunny, and warm, so out cycling with Kathleen.
Met brother John, he was just about to start a 50 mile, makes our 14 miles with a coffee stop look a bit tame.
After lunch, I indulge in my other hobby, ie practicing riding my motorcycle. I make my first "useful" trip, to the Customs House to buy tickets for a show.
I could not help but feel it was a bit incongruous to walk into the box office, dressed in my full motorcycle gear, and ask for two "Pensioner Concession" tickets.
I am slowly but surely feeling more "at home" on the ER6-F, beginning to relax and enjoy it.
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