“Two or three wheels, will give the feel of something old, perhaps even bold, keep pedalling and far you will end up, well, perhaps or not!” Gun Roswell
On the open road With a heavy load A location in mind Trying to unwind The wind in the hair No time for cares Doing this all on a dare Other wise could have just stayed At home all alone?
“Take a ride to the great open wide, do it with a smile, and remember, there alway might be some dire awaiting, but leave the hating and smile through it all, life, is a ball after all!” Gun Roswell
On the open road With a heavy load A location in mind Trying to unwind Travelling on wheels Has its appeals But getting somewhere far In only a car Can be a chore Changing the score Picking up some wings Has its wins But if you want some style And sail up the Nile A boat or a yacht Is worth getting stuck If you want to do it old style And travel with a big smile The coolest way With the hips in sway Doing some recycling Then, pedal a bicycle
“The need to travel to far away places is there, just need to choose the right method to make the dream come true!” Gun Roswell
Choose a tram or a big yacht As it’s not really worth getting stuck In just the one place and for too long to stay And so, one foot in front of the other lay The travel mode within taking over Do it with so much style or just in a backpack ride Then simply hop on that tram or a perhaps a slow boat And travel with a big wide smile
“Take a load off, head to the beach, see what’s there for free!” Gun Roswell
Surfers stuck on the Dunes
Surfer dudes With attitudes “No landlubbers allowed There is no monkeying around! This is serious business With a touch of impulsiveness! If you want to join Let me just flip this coin: Heads or tails You know, this never fails: You are in!”
“Nothing more frustrating than trying to row a motorised seaworthy vessel, a lot of resistance and even more hassle“ Gun Roswell
Row, row, row your motorised boat
The weather grey and dull, feelings of soggy and null, but the one great thing about a grey day like this, something I would not want miss, for anything in the world, is to set a sea, towards the harsh waves to be hurled as it is totally unheard of, to go out to the waters edge, in bad weather rather best option is simply to stay in the comfort of your bed. But the road so far here to this pier has led, is telling me to go out there and have a totally fun filled day, out there without fail.
But, after riding along, the currents quite strong, the rains pounding over the bow, and somehow, the humidity getting inside of the engines normally fine. Soon enough sputter and coughing the only sounds heard, until the whole setup was done for it and totally died. So, the only option, as this dingy of a concoction, did not have any sails, was simply to cast the ores over the rails and then, gently row, row, row my way back home, and singing along, to that old song, the tune of the ditty, pretty and familiar as riding the calming waves back to shore.
“It might be old and busted, even rusted, but it still works just fine, so no need to throw away, am I right?” Gun Roswell
Old school yet still working
The old and refurbished whatever it was in the past life, a four wheel drive nevertheless and to confess, some of its parts were cannibalised even from the bikes, not the motorised though, rather the peddling kind, but hey, as long as they all work together in somewhat of a harmony, it all just fine, as this new kind of a transport vessel has now been given new life, from those parts of the ones which came before it.
So, before you judge, this vessel by its cover, or rather the lack there of as it is kind of a hover of a roof on top and nothing much else, but when the heat of summer arrives, this kind of ride will do simply fine, as the air conditioning will always be there, especially when driving, well, somewhat faster than your average kind of a bike. So hop on, enjoy the old school feel of it and perhaps, you too can support this kind of self building, as it is, nature saving in the end.
When roaming around the roads of a different land Sometimes you want to try something else than to stand On your two legs, strolling around might be a lot of fun Or then too damned exhausting under the scorching sun So why settle for tears and lots and lots of running sweat Why don’t you try a different approach instead? And hop on a ride with two or four wheels and let These manual and motorized vehicles of plenty Are simple and easy to be selected Just walk into any of the road side rentals Try and pick up the most suited pedals
Then follow these few steps And you are for a day set:
Fill up the tank Don’t forget your thanks And like in the cliché movie done Ride towards the setting sun Like I said, this can be a lot of fun!
The two wheeled ride, will steal your heart, totally and for good, if you are not careful enough” Gun Roswell
A slow moped ride across the town
The two wheels required to peddle and then steer a motorised vehicle now totally dear, to a place far away or even a some place near, the ride always a pleasure, no matter the initial feel, because the cycle, moped or some other kind of motorised bike, will make the day with a permanent smile. The bike, can you whatever juice to power up you may choose, whether human power, electrical current or even the bad kind, the gasoline from the hose. Still, the best bet is to let your own feet do the peddling, at least for a while, and when feeling the pain, sweat and dire, then power up the small engine and let the whole thing fly, for a moment, and after the recharge of your own self is complete, then take control of the drive and make it a nature worthwhile effort. Because the effect is much more than that, your heart, body and soul becoming more apt, while making the use of your legs, instead of a power source more quaint. But whatever the means are in the end, it is all a time and effort well spent, when taking that ride in outside, even if it was just a short one cross town.
“The parked motorised bike by the door is the one to take to the store” Gun Roswell
The Moped by the door
The red paint, never looks plain, even on an old school bike like this scooter of a moped, which is so perfect for a trip around the nearby town, just because it won’t go too fast or even too far, and certainly is none too loud, still this old beast of burden is powerful enough at least, to haul som stuff back home from the store, because taking this red bike out for a stroll is certainly no bore.
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
