So among the list of things I'm afraid of... motorcycles is pretty high up there. I mean, bikes, in the city, scare me. (I won a bike while I lived in DC and the thought of riding it anywhere where cars were around was enough to give me a panic attack.)
My sister and dad both have "scoots" and they are fun and easy to zip around on, but still scary. Stace crashed hers the first week she had it and broke her wrist. Thanks, but no thanks. I think the only time I've ever been on a two-wheeled-anything-with-a-motor was when I was seven in Bermuda. And I don't even remember it at all. Probably my body blocking out the traumatic event. You know.
However... these little Vespas have certainly caught my eye. Maybe I would be okay with one of these little guys. Hmm, well at least it's fun to dream!
How beautiful is this little Vespa with the flowers!
I think that Audrey Hepburn is having a lot more fun than I would have... that's for sure!
How much would you like to ride around town on a Vespa?