It is sad that it has been nearly 3 months and I am still waiting parts for my Vespa GTS 300ie Super. I popped into the bike mechanic’s shop over lunchtime to see what the progress is and there Scarlett stood gathering dust.
Feeling down and rejected, I returned to the place I call work but my thoughts were still on poor Scarlett. To help me back to earth is a model of a Vespa P200E on my desk that my son, Matthew gifted to me (shown above). Sigh, it has been a downer of a week which started last Friday and is still persisting.
Hump Day, and soon will the words “Woza Friday you beauty”, will pass my lips as it is downhill from here.
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