Adventure

A motorcycle, to me, is a thing of freedom and of adventure. More so than an automobile, it symbolizes the ability to just relax and explore. Granted, this is no motorcycle. However, looking at this scooter/moped, I still get the idea that it was someone else's adventure. The age and the colors give me the feeling that this little scooter has gotten around.

It also reminds me of the motorcycle journey around Europe that my buddy, Justin, and I will take. Someday. When we're wealthier, have more vacation time, and aren't scared of riding motorcycles in Europe. After overcoming those small obstacles, expect to see us cruising around.

(My biology teacher would kill me. Not only have I ended two sentences with prepositions, I ended two consecutive paragraphs with the same prepositions.)