This series tells a story of “the morning after the night before” ... the telling of the night before will have to wait. Our friends on this occasion are the good lady Nell and her husband who some of you will remember from occasional appearances in some past posting. The bike is theirs, not ours.
This came about after our first meeting went *very* nicely the night before and we decided to extend our fun by meeting again the next morning for breakfast and then a little adventure in the desert. We followed our friends down a dusty side road and pulled off at a spot obscured from the main drag, but otherwise wide open in brilliant sunshine. Although wide open, we had the place pretty much to ourselves, though there was a moment when a pickup trundled by … the ladies didn’t care.