It’s Saturday night, and I am live. Ready to hit the streets of Whalley, perhaps to Stardust roller rink. Accessorizing the snappy baby blue turtle neck and suit, is an approximately 3 pound brass Pig belt buckle – clasping a heavy leather belt (possibly suitable for light bondage play).
Heading to the hoosegow wearing the distinctive hoops of a convict – a portent of things to come?
Oh brother where art thou? Turns out he’s right next to me in the trailer as Dad, as a Coureur des bois, pedals us along in a parade in the quasi-Dutch town of Lynden, Washington.
Note: Bikes provided by Cap’s Cyclery where uncle Mark toiled… occasionally we would get to venture down into the basement at the Sapperton store to see old man Cap’s collection of legendary junk.