The World is My Oyster
There are times on the road, alone and on the way home, that everything feels completely familiar. It’s my own world. Scooter country. As good as that feels, it can lead to a comfortable disregard of everything and end not seeing anything.
Pulling off the road, turning off the Vespa and walking around for a few minutes brings things back into focus. Such is an end of the week ride home.
Sunny Day Ride
The weather has been exceptional this week. Even with the rain. Combining that with the already perfect machine I’m lucky enough to own and I’m just whistling through life. I’ve been riding the GTS since 2007 and have ridden almost 32 thousand miles. Spend that much time with something and still love it, that’s special.
I wonder if every rider feels the same way about their machine?
Vespa in Normal Life
Everything feels normal, plain, unexceptional. That’s comfort. A quick phone call for take out and a short ride into town and I’m picking up dinner. The scooter makes it all easy. And fun. Chores and errands seem like little adventures on two wheels. No moto-manufacturer will ever advertise the power their vehicles have over the mundane tasks of living but that’s one of the best parts for me.
Things I must do rendered enjoyable. Life is good on a Vespa.








