she makes my nosebleed....

spring clean day in the loveless shed, 900 duc and the bonny out on the drive, reluctant to start, but they eventually cough into life, the sound of spring, little, new born lambs, baa, baa, baa'ing blackbirds singing and the sound of big-twin's ruining your neighbour's sunday afternoon! fuck 'em! you wouldn't believe the amount of detrious swept up, almost five month's since the shed door has been opened, swarf, dust, old paint, and the crap that gets blown under the up 'n over door, biscuit crumbs that the dogs missed and beer bottle caps, cut-off tie-wrap's, dropped washers and cobwebs, dangerous is cleaning down the miller with an old paintbrush and i'm sneezing and sweeping and revelling in revving the bikes. steaming hot tea quaffed from a chipped mug, cut out a carbon off-cut to strengthen the seat unit and trial mount it for a vis-u-arly, i'm liking it, it looks like it's floating above the seat rails, exactly what i had in mind.........