there she was
February 5th, 2010
About half of the time I ride up through the neighborhoods, the rest of the time I glide by the beach. The beach is messier (sand, water, traffic, dogs) but more fun because there is more going on and because I can get a feel for the surf and the mood. I saw this machine immediately. Clearly restored as the upholstery was immaculate and a beautiful paint job that mimicked the original I think in both color and finish. If the owner happens to see this and feels charitable, I will give it a good home.
