As my back up vehicle, I thought I had
better give scooter the once over: i wanted to make sure it works, particularly
given the shortness of my legs.
Since its transportation down from York,
it has been living in Steve's garden room, and as the sun seems to have come
out it seemed worth a good look over....
It seems like a sturdy beast.... but then
it would need to be.... I am not casting any aspersions.... but Pam did say she
needed to disclose her weight before purchase..... what's my
girth?......honestly.....
Anyway getting back to my petiteness... I
think the basket is too small.... I had something in mind like Nerys Hughes had
on the front of her pushbike when she was in the Sunday night district nurse
thing..... all big and wicker, with room for a big blanket, and place for me to
bury a selection of tasty high energy snackettes...
I am sure you have all gathered I have
never been one to economise... on any front... so there is a tad of shopping to
do before the big day....I am not seeking a winnebago... just some space to
stretch out....
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