Wordless Story Posted on June 1, 2013 by Pondero Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Awkwardly trying to pour slowly (pulsating) with my right hand, and trying to aim a camera with my left hand, and a lot of luck. Reply ↓
That’s my 650b A. Homer Hilsen which the original owner had repainted…which also replaces the first AHH that I foolishly sold. This bike is perfect for me. Reply ↓
I love the AHH, but I purchased a Sam HILLBORNE back in Feb. and I love it (my other books are feeling quite neglected).
Chris good to see you out there “Just Riding” with a cup o’Joe 🙂
Ah, made me smile!
That looks nowhere close to downtown Fort Worth.
Saturday at the lake, but I really need to do some riding in town soon.
Cheers to you, too, Chris!
How do you get the shot of the pouring water?
That’s great!
Awkwardly trying to pour slowly (pulsating) with my right hand, and trying to aim a camera with my left hand, and a lot of luck.
Wordless … yet it says so much.
Enjoyed the story. Look forward to more.
No words necessary. Which bike is that?
That’s my 650b A. Homer Hilsen which the original owner had repainted…which also replaces the first AHH that I foolishly sold. This bike is perfect for me.
I love the AHH, but I purchased a Sam HILLBORNE back in Feb. and I love it (my other books are feeling quite neglected).