Just got back from a little trip abroad, well, south of the river anyway which for me is a journey to another world tbh.. Passport in me “LUCY” back pocket ( ICF card) and off we went.. To Liverpool St station which ain’t anywhere near the Scouse capital by the way, only spotted two mask wearers at the Station and not a bottle of Corona anywhere... Walked from there through the city and low and behold spotted a red Ducati 959 I think? The one with the twin pipes stacked on top of each other, it was like an Oasis in the middle of a Japanese island of a bike park, it looked better live than it does in pics tbh, spotted the owner? Fettling away on it in a luminous green jacket, an old geezer but went to chat with him but as I got nearer realised it was an AA man working on the left grip area so decided to slope off not wishing to add to the shame... just past Lloyd’s, saw a red Streetfighter in a very poor state, I’m guessing a courier bike.. Got to my Hotel, Citizen M ( booked for me by my boy) blimey things have changed since I last played away from Noodle Towers, A card and no key, what’s that all about, an ipad to control the room lights and the TV etc and the curtain as well! My Son and his lady were also staying at the hotel ... They were just back from Finland where under the Northern lights my boy popped the Question to his Lucy, no not who her most favourite West Ham full back of all time was but he asked her to marry him.. Evidently she said “ oh, go on then” .. Pic below shows them after a 10K cross country ski trip at -15 degrees, -25 at night.. Neither ride bikes yet they live in Winchester, Moto Rapido land... We had a luvly meal to celebrate x3, their engagement, Lucy’s Birthday today and yours truly’s BD Monday gone.. CJ sent me a Pic via Canada of her feet and Tobes her Puggle for my BD.. really miss them.. Then off on the tube train etc to the land of the arch enemy to the O2 Millenium dome To see the Stereophonics and my they were good especially KJ, he’s got a fine set of pipes on him.. Spoilt somewhat by people in our row who have to get up during the show to get drinks, then for the toilets, then for more drinks and then for who knows what? Really peed me off so much so that on this guys last trip I stood up as most of the row had too to let him past but accidentally obv, I left my foot in his way and he tripped over it, so embarrassing for him.. The other one that’s pees one off is you pay a lot of money to have a ticket and yet people all around are constantly on FB etc texting and I can’t help but think why come to the concert if you don’t want to watch and listen, senseless imo .. Back to hotel without being discovered despite wearing a WH t shirt ( Had to be done) and lots of Zzz Zzz... Walked back to LPool St again via the City and saw an Orange McLaren plus a Lamborghini Event-a-door... x finished up by watching my fave film stars in Farmageddon ... laughed me tits off.. x
