When I was about
12years old one of my most enjoyable memories of my summer holidays was
with my Mum, Dad and sister. We
regularly went camping to Port Talbot in South Wales.
We set off with
Dad’s 741 Indian Scout comprising of a double combination sidecar and
homemade trailer laden with ex army ridge tent and all our personal
utilities aboard.
Mum
was on pillion and Marie and myself in the sidecar. We set off at 6.00 in the morning riding all day heading
towards Devizes then Birdlip Hill to connect to the Aust Ferry towards,
I believe Port Skewett, then on to Port Talbot |