Whatever

Whatever. I started a blog months ago and now I never write. Typical.

It was brisk this evening riding home on the scooter. There was crazy rain in the morning but it all swept away long before the ride home was imminent. For some reason traffic remained light even after six o’clock.

I hate it when people don’t center their cars in their own lane, forcing me to wait behind. But it’s all feel on the Vespa, intuition leads you where you need to be. You see so much more up here. Riding higher than in a car, seeing through those stupid “sport” “utility” vehicles.