I BROKE MY SCOOTER WHEEL... Scoot Scooting to the third!
Hi welcome to my third scooter post. I'm serious, I got a fucking flat tire and it's expensive so YOU FUCKERS BETTER LOOK AT THIS AND ENJOY THE PICTURES I HAVE! ... It was lots of fun though :D
So, how did I break it? Well I had a stupid dream. I was dreaming to take my scooter, go all the way from my home to the Northern Strand Community Trail. Listen, if you're a local where I'm from (Greater Boston area) and you have the ability and a bike, GO THERE, this line is honestly so fucking good I genuinely loved every single bit, every landmark I've come across on this trail, it's so fucking worth it but I'm just sad I wasn't careful enough to prevent my scooter from getting a real beating from where I was driving. OH AND I GOT A SHIT TON OF PICTURES AND VIDEOS, PLEASE ENJOY~!
This is the beginning of the trail
Along the path, I found this small field of flowers within the mile
At some point, much further in the path
So, it started all the way back... basically just 2 months ago. I was looking for some trails that would actually not be shit. Paths that bikes and scooters take either for leisure riding or in some cases people use them for travel purposes. For me, I just wanted to fucking ride my scooter really fast in a straight uninterrupted line. Northern Strand Community Trail was one of them and I thought "Okay, let me try to ride my scooter all the way over there." And stupidly enough I rode all the way to the beginning of the trail from my home... that's right, no car or train, I actually used my own scooter to go scooter somewhere else. During a heatwave too.
Obviously I made it but I kept feeling so much pain and exhaustion not because of scootering (it's electric), but rather not moving alot in my vacation + I'm a bit unhealthy already. The heatwave was killing me so at some point I just eventually stopped to get some water and ice cream
It was pretty refreshing, but even then, my exhaustion wouldn't let me accept the peace until I got the hot breeze back on my face. So I rode back down the trail. This time, I took pictures and videos along the path back
(I have much more but holy fuck this is too many links, I'll need to make a page of picture dumps perhaps?)
So anyways. While I went back and took pictures, I had to fucking get a break, otherwise my heart would give up on pushing blood in my body. So, I decided to find refuge in Encore, the more recent casino resort that opened here around Boston Harbor
Finally, when I recovered, I rode all the way back home on my scooter... stupidly enough, I didn't think some really fucking big cracks would break and leave my rear tire flat. So now I've learned that no matter how slow you go on cracked paths, just get off them as soon as possible, they will FUCK your tires up no matter what. Also don't ride in a heatwave like I did as a fucking idiot.
Here is some pictures I took on my last trek back home
Here is some song I listened to along the way (no it's not yankee doodle, that was just one of many) The song, click