Managed to get across to the Supernationals Sunday afternoon, loads of high class rods, almost as far as the eye could see. A Few bikes about, like Rob's 45.
I think this little Trumpet belongs to Jim, but I didn't see him to talk to.
Crackin' Iron Head Sporty, if I had to have a Harley this would do very nicely thank you.
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