Not a Harley, no, just an extremely old fashioned push bike, with no gears, blue frame and red and yellow mudguards. Learnt to ride a bike at 14, used to cycle to and from work 12 mile round trip along Dorset A road (A35 - country lane to everyone else, B roads have grass down the middle in Dorset... lanes are unmetalled) and was appalled at the thoughtlessness of other road users. Can't decide which is worst, the huge lorries careening round corners, the 25mph Red Velvet Steeringwheel Cover Driver, or the stupid bastard who parks up on the verge and either opens the door to get out or empties the ashtray out of the window without checking what's behind.

Any non motorised biking I do now is confined to the back bedroom where the excercise bike is carefully positioned to be ridden whilst browsing Mudcat or listening in to the song circle......

LTS