The end of the Road

I am sorry to say this will be my last blog post.

Things have been a bit tough lately and life is getting shorter and shorter every day.

I want to take time to see this great world of ours.

So, I am leaving home.

I bought a motorcycle, going to quit blogging & emailing and travel full time with a biker gang to see the
world and enjoy life while I still can.

Don’t worry about me – they all seem like really nice people.



Oh, a photo of the gang …


Yes friends, you are the only ones with whom I would share these boy toys.

So rev-up the Harley Davidsons and l”ll pick you up, as soon as I can get this damn motorcycle of mine all the way to Galway.



Just in case you didn’t realise… today is Thursday!

MY Thursday Special is slightly adapted from the version sent to me by Maria

25 thoughts on “The end of the Road

  1. nick

    Oh, I wouldn’t trust any of that lot, they look like a bunch of heavies and no mistake. They’ll relieve you of your bike and handbag in five minutes. I should ask that nice Mr Depp to be your chaperone instead.

    Have fun in Galway! Or is it Thailand? Or Peru?

  2. Geri Atric

    Huh…..? Er.. Is it so? Do you really mean it GM.?
    You’re not really stopping blogging are you? *Wail…!*
    Is it a joke? Tell me it’s a joke….

    (BTW; bags I the first toyboy on the left!!)

  3. Mayo

    Grannymar, do these Toyboys really, really understand the kind of person you are? I hope they have time for “needle work”.

  4. Grannymar Post author

    Rhyleysgranny – You travel with me and we will have a ball!

    Nick – A chaperone? I don’t need one of them, Elly will be keeping her beady eye on me! πŸ™„

    Geri – Come along for the ride and you can have your pick!

  5. Grannymar Post author

    Mayo – You sneaked in the back door when my head was turned….
    I will handle these Toyboys very well! One look from me……!

  6. Nancy

    Be careful,GM. Those guys play rough.

    The other day I was following a Harley in my car and the motorcycle driver was alone. I could see writing on the back of his shirt and when I got close enough to read it ,it said,

    “If you can read this the bitch fell off.”

  7. Rummuser

    Grannymar, Unless it is a step through motorcycle, my wish to go on biking trips withe arm candies will remain unfulfilled as I have been told not even to try to sit cross saddle! If however, you land up in India on your travels, I shall sit side saddle on your pillion seat and escort you around.

    Incidentally, what use will I have for the toyboys that you so generously offer to share with your readers? I don’t swing that way!

  8. bikehikebabe

    Count me in. But I want a Toyboy with some padding. Softer to lean against.

    “If you can read this, the bitch fell off.” LOL πŸ™‚ HaHaHa

  9. Grannymar Post author

    Nancy – I will make sure to hold very tight! πŸ˜‰

    Steph – My friends might be a little noisy for the neighbours! πŸ™„

    Ramana – I think you need a scooter rather than a Harley. Mind you I would get a kick out of seeing you riding side-saddle on any bike.

    BHB – β€œIf you can read this, the bitch fell off.” As you say, πŸ˜† πŸ˜†

  10. Grannymar Post author

    Magpie – I might even dance when I get to Galway! Well I must celebrate this new hip of mine. πŸ˜‰

    Kimberly – Join the gang and the queue! πŸ˜€

    WWW – At this rate there will be none left for me! πŸ™

  11. Grannymar Post author

    Judy, You missed the last line. I am not giving up blogging. This was part of my Thursday Special for this week!


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