When Dave is out on his bike he rides with his eyes cast down. When I am on my bike I ride with my head up a la Fotherington-Thomas – Hullo clouds, hullo sky. Dave’s riding position means he sees flotsam and jetsam on the roads and the verges. This he loves. He brings home treasures. Here is a list of the ones I can remember this morning:
a pair of pliers
a wallet containing a five pound note and some ecstasy tablets
a pair of six inch long nuts and bolts
a huge loader strap from a lorry
the huge spring clip from a loader strap from a lorry
a crow bar
a yard brush – see below.
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