My husband likes old things. Particularly old British things. But if it happens to be an old German thing, that works too. Thus, we acquired, some years ago, the old BMW bike he happened to spy in my neighbor's garage while helping with something. While I appreciate his fondness for beautiful and quality craftsmanship, I don't love the careful upkeep these things require. And with the BMW bike, the only suitable mechanic works out of his home an hour South of us. For us, that meant a Sunday afternoon drive to drop it off to be worked on during the coming week It also, unfortunately, meant a couple unplanned stops along the way. Some en route maintenance and a lot of prayers from all involved and we successfully dropped it off for an evidently much needed tune up! As J worked to get the thing started again on the side of the freeway, I realized I quite enjoyed the view! Ok, so a few raindrops started to fall from the warm evening sky, and both dogs and kids ended up in the car way too long, but at least I got to snap a couple of pics of my hot husband!
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