The mornings are starting to feel like autumn – there’s a very tiny chill in the air and a sense of change. And not-quite-autumn is bringing small firm pears, gooseberrys, and new bikers.
I am guessing that they are new bikers, because all their gear is shiny, they have fresh clean L-plates, and they have an air of nervous pride.
It makes me glad that there are people so keen on motorcycling that they are willing to brave the crazy new licence regulations to get there. I hope the sun carries on shining on them for a few more weeks.