I had a sudden pang of nostalgia this morning whilst doing my usual evilbay trawl for old bike nonsense.
I got that old distinctive rush of anticipation I would get when entering places like Neil Walton Cycles, Leisure Lakes, North West Mountain Bike Centre etc.. the slow walk around the bikes hanging from display racks, and the hours of pouring over trinkets behind glass display cabinets.
I would love to feel that same slice of pure pleasure of the Saturday morning treasure hunt again.
Alas those days are long gone, along with my fitness, health and the ability to stay asleep through the night without having to pee!
Siiiigggghhhh.....
al.
I got that old distinctive rush of anticipation I would get when entering places like Neil Walton Cycles, Leisure Lakes, North West Mountain Bike Centre etc.. the slow walk around the bikes hanging from display racks, and the hours of pouring over trinkets behind glass display cabinets.
I would love to feel that same slice of pure pleasure of the Saturday morning treasure hunt again.
Alas those days are long gone, along with my fitness, health and the ability to stay asleep through the night without having to pee!
Siiiigggghhhh.....
al.