You know that claustrophobic feeling when you've not been on a road blast in a while?
Well it reached breaking point today and it was time to go.
My old pad in the background where many a tosser had been to stay
Dropped a xmas card off at a mates then onward.
Couldn't resist a play in the quarry though
...it's right next door to another of my previous abodes.
Then into thick mist and drizzle over the Migneint, the weather's often like this here.
And there's a great old story about this bridge.
A Drover was followed by some robbers intent on nicking his money after selling his stock further south.
He stopped in the Red Lion, Bala to hide, but they caught up with him and he legged it again.
The robbers were fast catching him so he hid once more, cowering under this bridge, they passed over without noticing him. He doubled back to Bala for a few beers
So this bridge saved his life
A health consious chips, coffee and smoke in Betws
The owner of this lovely old Riley came over to chat with me, seems he was doing the same, heading off with no particular place to go and blowing the cobwebs out
A good old blast across the Denbigh moor and bumped into a fellow Tosser at the bike shop then home on an old favourite road..
The End
Well it reached breaking point today and it was time to go.
My old pad in the background where many a tosser had been to stay
Dropped a xmas card off at a mates then onward.
Couldn't resist a play in the quarry though
...it's right next door to another of my previous abodes.
Then into thick mist and drizzle over the Migneint, the weather's often like this here.
And there's a great old story about this bridge.
A Drover was followed by some robbers intent on nicking his money after selling his stock further south.
He stopped in the Red Lion, Bala to hide, but they caught up with him and he legged it again.
The robbers were fast catching him so he hid once more, cowering under this bridge, they passed over without noticing him. He doubled back to Bala for a few beers
So this bridge saved his life
A health consious chips, coffee and smoke in Betws
The owner of this lovely old Riley came over to chat with me, seems he was doing the same, heading off with no particular place to go and blowing the cobwebs out
A good old blast across the Denbigh moor and bumped into a fellow Tosser at the bike shop then home on an old favourite road..
The End
