The massively talented and handsome northern writer stepped from his surprisingly spacious, yet sporty, BMW X6. Remarkably refreshed after the long journey to Devon, his Dolce and Gabbana suit unwrinkled. His Bulgari Magsonic Sonnerie Tourbillon watch showed eleven fifty. Nearly high noon. An amazon van pulled up. Moments after scribbling on the screen of the hand held device, he mounted his newly delivered Scott Foil Premium Disk bicycle and headed towards the harbour. The Di2 was a revelation to him, smoother than butter marinated in wet lube.
He had received a what's app message from an old, dear friend last night. Not only was he a brilliant author, with the highest standards of artistic integrity; he was, above all a true friend. Somebody needed his help - he was on his way riding the supprisingly versatile Scott machine.