Tuesday, 6 August 2019

Caged Sun


I think I have gotten so spoilt riding to work on my Vespa that this week sitting in my pickup cage during morning and afternoon rush hour traffic has been a test on my patience. Really no wonder bikers call cars cages, as I feel like a caged wild animal biting the bit.

Breathe in...

Breathe out...

Oh look it is the sun setting.

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