Riding my Tenere into the sunset with a clean pair of pants and pockets full of cash.
Good to travel light.
No work
No lazy 18 and 20 year olds in bed when i get home in the afternoon.
No bills.
No rushing around
Cold 
Greasy hair
Interesting people with more than two brain cells
Rain
Sun
Wind through my thinning hair
The smell of oil, petrol fumes
Camp fires
Cheese
Up with the cockrel, bed when i feel like it.
More later
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