What? A sexy Italian woman? Come on, you know me better than that - my Honey is of German descent, and that is just right for me.
I was heading out for a ride on the new scoot today, and Joan asked if I'd stop and get mail. She said there should be a pink slip in our box to pickup something at the Post Office. Turns out, there were two things waiting for us at the Post Office. The Vespa can handle it...
I strapped the two boxes to the seat and grab-rail. The underseat storage area had a bunch of mail from our mail box. I went back to the house to drop all that off before going for a ride.
Going across the causeway, the water of the Laguna Madre was an absolutely gorgeous mix of turquoise and blue. I was wishing I had put the 360 camera on the bike, but my phone was all I had with me... and no way will I try to use that while riding... especially on the causeway... at 55mph. ;-)
I did stop at the end of a couple streets on the bayside, with a view of the Laguna. Glamour shots...
A view of the bike and the water, but not the same as from the height of the causeway. Maybe another day.
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