I had to take the car to work today, and promptly got cage fever. Hence, my better half suggested to catch some fresh air (on two wheels of course).
The evening light was beautiful, and we enjoyed the mild temperatures.
We watched the not-so-wild-life, and wonder what kind of junk people leave in their backyards.
And while we are putt-putting along we got waved at by a biker on his Harley Davidson. Maybe a closet Vespa-fan? Or an omen?
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