Some rides are planned. Others are gifts. Like a perfect morning Vespa ride.

Morning Magic

All the essential ingredients were there. On the road early with a cool mist in the air, no traffic, and relaxed in that unique way where absolutely nothing is bothering me. Sure, there’s a lot going on in my life with summer projects, desires, dreams, and concerns. But nothing is really bothering me. I suspect a morning Vespa ride plays its part.

Perfect.

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