I was out taking photos of views and flowers around the village when this colourful lad on a motobike whizzed past me. I few years ago that would have been me, until I traded in for a car. I don’t miss riding down these lanes in the middle of winter.
This is in response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Motion. To have a look at the other entries go here.
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