Once A Biker, Always A Biker...

I've had several bikes on and off over the years, but had to give them up for one thing or another - mainly the fact that I am hopeless with a set of spanners and the concept of regular maintenance.  But once you are dressed up in your leathers or wet weather gear, helmet and boots, you become a biker regardless.  However, I have a feeling the aura may still linger with me - I was walking up Goosegate this morning as a biker was manoeuvering his bike into position.  As I passed, we looked at each other.  He nodded.  I nodded.  No words were exchanged.

Well, it was either that or he was cruising me!!!