King of the Road.*

We said our reluctant goodbyes to second born this morning, then made the long drive home in a car with an engine size slightly smaller than this Harley Road King.
Both the main and extra were from the remnants of a bike festival held in town. It had finished, so I was lucky to just catch these.

*Apologies if anyone is now singing the Roger Miller song and can't get it out of their head.