We had a bunch of bikers to stay this weekend. Great fun. They were supposed to be on a big bike rally this weekend, but it was canceled, so they got their club together and came here instead.
First thing they did was jump straight in the pool, then an evening of socialising, drinking, and a barbecue as the sun went down. Nice bikes, too, made me quite nostalgic for my old Honda 400-4 that I rode everywhere before I had a car. I wasn't sorry to stop riding it, though, once I has passed my driving test. As I remember, the test was held on the only snow-free day in a two-week period, and I was fed up with sliding around on ice.