Nice, and yep there comes a time (as often as possible) for a ride.
I hope you've been crackin' along nicely mate and all is as well as it can be.
Nice, and yep there comes a time (as often as possible) for a ride.
I hope you've been crackin' along nicely mate and all is as well as it can be.
Well, Hell. I'm actually doing quite well. Most of the time. I'm seriously struggling with getting fucking old. Lotta shit I can no longer do. But I can put my face in the wind for a few hundred miles-Lotta pleasure in that, I gotta say.
Ah yes, that old chestnut, getting old. It happens to the best of us I suppose and it beats the alternative (not having the chance to get old). I get what you mean though, it's inhibiting at times and yet the mind remembers the good old days and wants to replicate them.