Mort
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Riding through the West end of Newcastle on my Transalp when out of nowhere came a huge thumping adventue bike the dust of a 1000 deserts ground into the huge 400 mile fuel tank, the lowered screen so the intrepid rider could guide his way accross the icy rivers of the Russian spring, the rugged metal luggage in which he kept his most prized posessions given to him from the elders of little known villages across the world

Oh..... and a sticker of Charlie Browns dog on the side
Seen ya today



Oh..... and a sticker of Charlie Browns dog on the side

Seen ya today



