Monday, 9 April 2007

In my own backyard



The remnants of the Easter ham are safely cooling in the fridge, shiny wrappers from chocolate eggs and other sweet goodies are tucked into different nooks and crannies around the house, and the bottle of Tums that has sat unused for several weeks has been accessed by all the members of the family. Easter weekend is over.

Many of the blogs about scooters that I read, including mine, often focus on trips to scenic places or interesting destinations. I, for one, love that feeling of scooting someplace simply for the love of riding, taking some photos, and riding back. If only I had more time to ride like that.

But the reality is that most of my trips on the Vespa are rather mundane - off to the grocery store to pick up a bag or two of groceries, over to the hardware store to buy some paint, or to the speciality liquor store to buy a couple bottles of red wine. I don’t usually blog about these kind of trips but it’s exactly these trips “in my own backyard” that motivated me to get the Vespa.

If I have the time, it’s nice to be able to walk or ride my bicycle. Walking to shops takes about an hour so isn’t practical for a lot of things. My bike is faster, but I’m so worried about it getting stolen, that I don’t like to leave it in busy areas.

The Vespa, then, is the best choice for making trips around town.

Today, it was to pick up some frozen quesadillas at a food store. I did take the long way home and stopped at a couple places on the way home.

The first was the Billy Miner pub. It is in a historical building and named after a famous train robber who committed Canada’s first train robbery. Legend has is that he was the first to use the phrase “Hands up!” and after the robbery in 1904, he said, “Goodnight boys, sorry to have troubled you.” I didn’t stop in for a Guinness this time, but I was there last week for a meeting, tipping my glass to the memory of the Grey Fox.



Nearby is the Port Haney wharf, a public wharf, still in the ‘historic’ area of Maple Ridge. The wharf is on the Fraser River.

After taking the photos, I scooted home and smiling, parked my scooter. It’s wonderful that even the most mundane of trips can be made enjoyable riding on my Vespa!

7 comments:

Michael said...

I agree! Here's to the humble trip to the supermarket. Funny how even travelling there on a scoot is such a different experience to taking the car though, isn't it?

Combatscoot said...

Any trip on a scooter can be an adventure, no matter how mundane. It just takes some imagination, and a good knowledge of the surface streets 'tween here and there.
John

Steve Williams said...

I agree with the notion that any trip on the scooter can be an adventure. As Forrest Gump might say, "You never know what you might get riding a scooter."

Pretty nice picture of the pub. I need to get out more.

Steve Williams
Scooter in the Sticks

Bill Sommers said...

Thats the beauty of having the Vespa. The mundane becomes an adventure simply but turning the throttle.

Have fun,
Bill

Dave Dixon said...

I guess all of you have as many "mundane" trips as I do - and enjoy them so much more on the back of your scoot. Thanks for your comments!

Dave

Steve Williams said...

Dave: There are no mundane trips on a scooter. Only short great trips and long great trips!

Steve Williams
Scooter in the Sticks

Dave Dixon said...

Steve

Ain't that the truth!