…and to you all, a Merry Christmas!
I plan to hit the rums on the Eve (with my flash bloody stubbie holders!) then travel out to ‘the country’ to have some beers with my dear ol’ Dad then run back home in time to unpack then have a festive feast with my dear ol’ Mum. (Maybe I’d be better at work!)
No riding planned until the new year when I put some new blood into the poor Italian beast!
In any case, you bulls and bulletts have a safe chrissy and have fun with whatever you see fit to do…but be careful! Your collective families need you!