228/365 – Fix Up

We’re going home from the west country with slightly more than we’d bargained for.

My little brother had a bike sitting unused in a shed.  Apparently it’s a “fixer-upper” but it’s now my fixer-upper, which is very exciting.  Thank you very much little bro.

Now we’ve just got to get it home. On the roof of the car. On the motorway. 120 miles away.

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