I am thoroughly enjoying my scooter these days. Warm weather still embraces us most days although I saw a news article asking:
"Would we be buried in snow next week?"
It is not as if I don’t notice the beautiful skies on the way to and from work in the car, but on the scooter my senses are overwhelmed. Tonight it was breathtaking. I hurried home to try and catch a photo or two. Little did I know that 20 miles away my 19-year-old son had pulled over on his way home to take photos of the same incredible sky from a slightly different perspective.