Once upon a time, I rode a 171cc scooter across the US. For those that aren't able to immediately picture what exactly that looks like, and why that causes alarm in many, imagine a small, sort of roadworthy entity that is not at all intended to be used in such a way. Now, add too much luggage, a bright pink motorcycle jacket and a gal with boat loads of determination to make it work. This, my friends, is only the beginning.
This crazy adventure took me about five months once I got scootin'. Needless to say, I almost died a lot. But, I'm also here to tell you; I loved every second of it all,
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Once upon a time, I rode a 171cc scooter across the US. For those that aren't able to immediately picture what exactly that looks like, and why that causes alarm in many, imagine a small, sort of roadworthy entity that is not at all intended to be used in such a way. Now, add too much luggage, a bright pink motorcycle jacket and a gal with boat loads of determination to make it work. This, my friends, is only the beginning.
This crazy adventure took me about five months once I got scootin'. Needless to say, I almost died a lot. But, I'm also here to tell you; I loved every second of it all,
Welcome to 'ScooterCeption', Episode One from The ScooterLife Podcast.
In this episode, you will hear how the heck this whole beautiful mess of an adventure got started. From job prospects to job rejections, abandoned birth certificates and VHS tapes, misty phone calls to my mother, my first Adventure Spreadsheet, and so much more all come together to bring forth 'ScooterCeption'.
I hope you enjoy my first podcast recorded in my slightly noisy, yet extra cozy, RV tucked away in the misty woods of the Olympic Peninsula.
Stay tuned for more episodes!
The ScooterLife Podcast
Once upon a time, I rode a 171cc scooter across the US. For those that aren't able to immediately picture what exactly that looks like, and why that causes alarm in many, imagine a small, sort of roadworthy entity that is not at all intended to be used in such a way. Now, add too much luggage, a bright pink motorcycle jacket and a gal with boat loads of determination to make it work. This, my friends, is only the beginning.
This crazy adventure took me about five months once I got scootin'. Needless to say, I almost died a lot. But, I'm also here to tell you; I loved every second of it all,