Wasn't yesterday's weather something special? One of those spring days that creates hope that winter is finally behind us and which paints promises of warmer, finer weather to come. The lure of summer -- a summer like we have painted in our memories of childhood. Those carefree times when all that mattered was being happy and hanging with our mates.
I have sufficient resolve that allows me to resist most things -- with the exception of temptation. Yesterday's temptation was reorganising my afternoon's schedule and going for a wee ride over the hill with Mrs H (who happened to have the night off work).
I noted we were not the only bikers to have succumbed to such urges...
A yellow Ducati 999 and yellow Buell parked outside a cafe in Martinborough; A CBR600 and an R1 atop the 'takas and a procession of bikes heading in that direction on our return, including several taking on liquid refreshments at Caltex Rimutaka!
We eventually returned home after a short stint at Eastbourne watching the sun slowly set behind this wonderful city we are priviledged to call home, and a bite of dinner at Calzone (parked next to a mint Triumph Trident on the bike park outside Chez Trash).
Hmmmmm. Roll on summer...
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