Rust never sleeps

Looking around my shop, I'm starting to think of all those winter projects I can't wait to sink my teeth into. This bad boy Moto Guzzi Lemans 1 is the rusted apple of my eye right now.

Love? Romantic red wine dinners? Cuddling by the fireplace?

Nah.

Brakleen, WD40, bottle of scotch around the tig torch. Sweet.