Join me for a ride on this faithful old bike, in a snapshot of the English North Eastern countryside, as I head for the river Wansbeck, dodge a thunderstorm, and take the odd wrong turn.
Well, my Dad had an old Raleigh Bicycle like this and rode it to work every day. We did have a family car which we went to Church in and for outings and shopping at the weekend. I always wanted to ride dad's bike but was never "big enough" to do so.. (Phil)
I always abide by this saying, I always found that by the time the month of May was finished i really was getting very hot indeed🥵 It was only in recent years that i found out it was the "May" blossom from the Hawthorn bush that it was referring too!!!!!!!!!!🥴😄