It's a long old journey traveling up to Birmingham, three hours in fact. But this aids to the excitement. My dad and I have been attending the Motorcycle Live Show for over 5 years, leaving at 6 in the morning ready for the long day ahead.
The show itself takes place at the NEC, spreading across 3/4 halls crammed full of motorcycle wonders. Lovely. Its not just the motorbikes that draw me back each year- its the hustle and bustle of everyone trying to get the best deal, the interesting smell of petrol fumes and sweaty bikers, people crowding round the newest bike, the distinct growl of a menacing bike. I love it, absolutely love it.
Even the surroundings were to be noted- it was all very industrial with metal frames for each stall breaking up the daunting hall, very rigid and cold looking, structural and served its purpose.
So a good day all round, I collected a lot of free tat, sat on many a bike and bought a hat. Here's to next year!
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