She was almost certain that it hadn't had a little saddlebag with a puncture repair kit when she set out.
John strapped on his saddlebag to secure it to the rack, and after we duct-taped his scarred visor back to the helmet, he said he was ready to ride.
She went this way and that over what to take, and packed and repacked the saddlebag and rucksack I had got hold of for her.
