Solstice Ride
I had to go for a ride this evening. Just nipped around the neighbourhood for a few miles, thought about the fact that it's all downhill to winter now (blah) and rejoiced in the fact that I am special because I have the only vintage scooter in town. Nobody else in my whole town was out on the Solstice, putting about on their cool scoot. Just me. I am blessed.
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The summer solstice is a bitter-sweet time, because even though it's the start of summer, it's also the beginning of the end of summer.
A scooter ride seems like a good way to celebrate and reflect, at any rate.
P.S. You's a bloggin' fool!
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