Hells Angels

My cousin Mark (above) and a group of Harley Davidson bikers rode from Kent to Sheringham (where these little booths face away from the sea towards a large car park) in Norfolk today.

We went to say hello to Mark, briefly, on the seafront... an opportunity us to take Steve's Harley (14 years old and almost 5,000 miles on the clock) for a spin. My plan was for a wide-angle shot of the whole chapter (35 bikes) but they dispersed too quickly.