Category: bikes
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Thunder on the Coast: The Hastings May Day Bike Run

When the sun kisses the chrome, and the sea breeze whispers secrets to the riders.
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Repair

A motorcycle old and worn, Once a thing of pride and scorn, Sits in pieces on the floor, Its engine silent, heart no more.But in the hands of one who knows, A skilled mechanic, the engine glows, With wrench and hammer, skillful art, The motorcycle mends, a work of heart.Each bolt, each screw, each wire…