I don't think I want to go over and look at the house we built on a paddock in the middle of nowhere and see it now surrounded by houses and vineyards,and see it's worth 8 times what we built it for,or 5 times what we sold it for.I'd be sad to see all the gravel roads that were my playground all sealed,and I know our off road riding areas are now parks and sports grounds and subdivisions.Most of the people I knew have left the Island,fleeing from the new rich who have taken over from societies missfits.But my two very good workmates are still there,and one has got back into bikes.You should do it on a dirt track day,that was always a bit of fun - but I bet the safety freaks have sanitised it beyond belief.
In and out of jobs, running free
Waging war with society
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