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| Too beautifully French for words |
I’m toying with the
idea of getting a scooter. The freedom of weaving through traffic jams and
getting everywhere in 10 minutes is very appealing. But on the flip side, do I
really want to be riding in the rain and running the risk of a bike-hating
driver knocking me off? In London I loved my scooter above all other forms of
transport. Maybe it is a European thing. Scooters just seem to belong on the
narrow streets of London, Rome and Paris. The pic above was taken in
Monaco when we were there in 2008. I remember thinking how groovy they all
looked lined up. In Sydney this would just look ridiculous.
The jury is still out
on scooter vs car, but if nothing else, weighing up the options has led to
lengthy periods of reminiscing about my glory days spent scooting around London.
Such beautiful memories I am eternally grateful for.
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