It was a great trip, but we were glad to get back and see the Little Scoot again (who spent his time with the grandparents and didn't seem too bothered by the fact that we were gone). I was also excited to get back onto my own scooter again, now that the good weather is finally settling in here in Minnesota.
At least it has been beautiful since we've been back. Today, however, was cloudy with a forecast of rain most of the day (I love how meteorologists hedge their bets by predicting a 60% chance of rain all day). But I rode anyway as I have a meeting this afternoon in another building plus an errand to run on the way home.
I am always amused on days like today when I arrive at work and the big Harley and BMW motorcycles are absent, but the scooters are there. Today when I parked it was just me and a Yamaha Zuma (who it turns out lives close to me). We'll see if anyone else arrived later but I think it goes to show that we scooter riders are a hardy bunch. And it doesn't hurt that my commute is only 3 miles each way. :-)
The few, the proud, the scooters. |
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