My Dad left me his sturdy old grey mountain bike
but I was too lazy to ever really use it
even with the best of eco intentions.
The spirit was willing.
So Maura, my very creative wife,
took it in for a striking display to her nursing home garden.
It was repainted by the gifted Julie in bright summery colours
and glamourised into a really fabulous artistic creation.
The magic of a woman’s touch.
Shank’s mare for me…..