Vespa Diaries

Notes from a Vespa Primavera 125

A wedding in Wales (and the shoes I forgot)

A solo Vespa run through North Wales to Liam’s wedding — forgotten shoes, a pink suit, and some of the best roads I’ve ridden yet.

Panama 0 – 2 England

Today, we set off on our longest ride yet, all the way over to Richard in Liverpool, with a little stopover in the little village of Great Budworth.

The short ride home

I'm staring it in the face. The beauty that I had already made my mind up was going to be the best purchase I'd ever made in my entire life.

Well, I did it.

I finally decided at the ripe old age of 33 to purchase my first Vespa, something that I've wanted for as long as I can remember.