rollin' rollin' rollin'

Oh yes; often. Dad on the bike, mum riding
pillion and me and my sister in the sidecar. I
remember it well. It was black and white like
a chequerboard effect with two little seats
facing each other. We'd fight for who got to
sit facing forwards or backwards!!
Ooooh, that's spooky Scarzee. You must have been reading my mind cos I was thinking as I typed that that it was in the days of b/w TV etc!! Smiler

Not only facing backwards goin round roundabouts; but it was blooming cold, draughty, and noisy. And everything else on the road looked HUGE!! Eeker

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