W/NW Mopeds & Scooters

[OdDbaLL]

From Taipei - highest moped/scooter density per capita in the world

 

[Todd.Hanz]

todd

 

[Todd.Hanz]

From USA- most "chopped" bikes per capita in the world

M6-28 Ultron

 

[ferider]

Or, in other words, the most cc per rider capita

 

[sockeyed]

Hmm, those previous posts don't look much like scooters or mopeds to me!

Chiang Mai, Thailand (Bessa R3A, CV 40/1.4, Tri-X)

Keremeos, BC (Hexar RF, CV 35/2.5 PII, Tri-X)

Keremeos, BC (Hexar RF, CV 35/2.5 PII, Tri-X)

 

[ferider]

Hmm, those previous posts don't look much like scooters to me!

That's because you talk to the wrong people !

 

[Todd.Hanz]

Hmm, those previous posts don't look much like scooters or mopeds to me!

sure...tell that to "Chubba", the guy who owns the orange one above and affectionately refers to it as his "scooter".

 

[Socke]

Madrid, Grand Via in April 2006

 

[rbiemer]

Here is one that is slowly fading away near my work:

Rob

 

[GeneW]

Cushman Eagle my brother is restoring.
It was originally mine when I used it for a 22-mile paper route in the early 60's...

Gene

 

[spark303]

A few scooters in Saigon during the rush hour...

 

[jan normandale]

Moped Tomos Arrow Toronto

Moped Tomos Arrow Toronto

here's my moped, GeneW knows it is real ;- )

 

[Gabriel M.A.]

Here is one that is slowly fading away near my work:

I used to own that very same model and color.

 

[jan normandale]

Rob, cool shot I like the comp ; Gabriel I would never have guessed!
Socke, that's a real scooter! Gene , 22 mi paper route?

 

[keeds]

soggy vespa

soggy vespa

from my gallery...

 

[yarinkel]

 

[yarinkel]

 

[Todd.Hanz]

rolleiflex

Todd

 

[angeloks]

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
while the limousines wait in the street.
Those were the reasons and that was New York,
we were running for the money and the flesh.
And that was called love for the workers in song
probably still is for those of them left.

 

[gavinlg]

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
while the limousines wait in the street.
Those were the reasons and that was New York,
we were running for the money and the flesh.
And that was called love for the workers in song
probably still is for those of them left.

May I ask where that's from?