StoneY

98 Winters, and 97 Summers.

Nana's had a good one alright, seen 5 offspring multiply into god only knows how many grand/greatgrand (and great great too I think)kids... many of whom ride.

From Dads ol' Ariel Red Hunter, to the 250 I am building for my boy, it all started with Nana.

She has entered her final sleep, and will pass anytime soon, we are told she will not awaken again at any rate.
1st Ave in Whangarei will forever hold a fond spot in my memories, as will any Triumph Herald crossing my path.

Ride on Nana, ride on into that sunrise, I will see you again one day, and we will stop for a rest in your favorite picnic stop out by Onerahi just like the old days, when the pipi beds were plentiful