The suspense was killing me. I sat on the edge of my seat, imagining the wind in my hair as we whizzed along on the motorcycle on the narrow London backstreets. The smell of intrigue was in the air and the morning’s impending dew hung heavy in the dawning light.

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~ Eileen 🙂