We Dashed through the Lanes

The cars were driving like snails
We dashed through the lanes
Keeping our pace
With a smile on our face
Our Vespas were rapid
On our way to Vantaa Rapids

At King's Corner Café we sat
And had a chat
We were four
Inside the door
The Triumph in the picture on the right
Joined us for a ride

In a line we rode to a service station
For coffee and conversation
This time
We were five
With a couple of iPhones
Under our nose