Asimmons
Well-Known Member
Well, we finally went really green and rode the couple of miles to the village shop. Not the BEST day to pick our way down the lanes as the wind is still pretty boisterous so Saff's gait was a close approximation of a pogo stick most of the way and the traffic (infrequent but either ghastlyrattling, banging tractors and trailers or spotty youths razzing up their trashed, ancient white peugeot 205s)couldn't be heard above the wind until right on top of us. She was very good outside the shop..nowhere to tie up so I stuck my head in the door and just about managed to stop her barging in!!! Shopkeeper was great...did my shopping, took my money, helped me stow in Shires saddlebags( need bigger ones!!). Saff was slightly freaked by these when full but behaved very well in the breezy circs. Feel very virtuous plus she manured a verge...and cheered an old boy up who seemed to get a huge amount of pleasure from giving Saff a pat. I declined the same treatment!