Wonderful after dinner walk in the forest with Linda and Chico and we round the corner and see this. A bra. A large white bra. Hanging in the tree. In the trails we have ridden and walked a few 1000 times.
Once I settled from the surprise couldn't help but wonder what the story was. It's not something you can easily lose while out for a hike or bike, so surely there is a funny story to be told.
One thing for sure, it's not mine!
Feeling humoured, and grateful,
Louise
The bra
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