I was recently looking through my closet doing a little spring cleaning when I came across an old coach soho leather small hobo bag that I haven't used in years. So aside from the pile of old furniture, soccer and basketball equipment, old boots and luggage, I also came across my old suede motorcycle biker jacket.
Coach Soho Leather Small Hobo on Ebay
Living in a small New York suburb for so long starts to make a girl feel like a recluse. So while sorting through the smaller pile of stuff, I found a carriage that I use to attach to my bike and inside was an old pair of chaps I used to wear on the road that I swear made me look like a tramp.
Often times these kinds of memories trigger a need to feel young again so I decided to surprise my husband and pick him up after he was done coaching practice at our son's high school. When I pulled up, the biggest grin I had seen in years engulfed his face....and as the kids loaded the bus for home; George and I rode off into the distance, we held hands and remembered that sometimes the greatest things come in the smallest of packages.
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