Well, here we are in the middle of April and it is so-ooo cold with the return of winds from the north-east! But, hey! You can't keep Little Willie down, can you? So off we went again into the countryside - and there's plenty of that around here! I gave Little Willie the reins - or at least the handlebars - and off she went heading down a country lane. Eventually we ended up down a cart-track heading for a field of yellow rape-seed. Little Willie seems to have a rapacious (excuse the pun) appetite for taking me along bumpy roads - and doesn't my posterior know it! It wasn't for nothing - according to some - BSA stood for B****y Sore A**e as I often discover to my cost - bust that's the
I've been the proud owner of a 1965 BSA Bantam D7 since 1991, affectionately known as Little Willie (Wilhelmina) and love to take her out for a ride so that others can see her.