The sun came out, so I took Growly outta mothballs. She looked like I felt: Kinda Dusty and in need of spit and polish.
Dust on the bike after a whole winter in the garage is one thing, but the boots, too? No no no my friends, that simply will not stand. The bike and the gear can have a day of beauty, even when the rider can't.
She cleans up pretty good. I felt better already. Funny how physically blowing out the cobwebs can give you a new outlook.
The last step in Growly's beauty routine is to polish up her lucky Anti-Gremlin bell. Done and Done, and off we went. Where, you ask? Why, the yarn store, of course!
Happy Birthday to Me.