I'm not sure if alot of you would care, but I thought you might appreciate it none the less.
I was just in the midst of some packing before the big move, and I came across a letter I keep framed, that I had tucked away. It's the last letter I ever received from my grandma before she passed away, dated 2006.
In the letter, she was talking about how she learned to ride on a BSA 500 motorcycle in the 1940's during the war, and that she wishes me good luck on my new bike riding and to ride safe.
It warms my heart that my grandma rode during the war, and some of my last cherished memories of her is this letter.