Bikers coming out of the Woodwork

When I first came to Katanning and went to introduce myself to Pep, now my motorcycle mechanic, I saw he had a beautiful Red VStar 1100 Custom for sale in his shop.  He spent quite a bit of time trying to sell it to me.  He pretty much convinced me I would be much happier on it than on the one I have. And I am happy enough on that.

He wanted $8k, which is what I paid for the 650, but only offered me $5k for mine.  I was loathe to throw 3k away like that, so I did not buy.  Today I met the chap who did.  We had a chat and it looks as if my idea of starting a rider’s club may have some supporters.  In any case I have met another someone who wants a friend to ride with.  He was quite impressed when I mentioned my upcoming odyssey.


About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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