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“We got everything,” I said.

“You got the shot?” he asked me, nodding at Lena’s camera. -Candid-HD- Scooters- Sunflowers and Nudists HD

He handed me a beer. “Tell them it’s not a metaphor. It’s just Tuesday.” “We got everything,” I said

We parked the scooters in a neat row. The red Vespa, the turquoise Lambretta, the silent electric—they looked like sculptures of a forgotten civilization next to the towering stalks of sunflowers. A young man, who had been fixing a bicycle chain while naked (a feat of mechanical concentration I would not wish on anyone), wandered over to admire the scooters. He ran a hand over the Vespa’s chrome mudguard. “Tell them it’s not a metaphor

“He’s… memorable,” I said, trying not to stare at a point just above her left shoulder.

We stayed until the stars came out, a billion pinpricks of light far sharper than any camera could capture. And when we finally rode away, our headlights carving tunnels through the dark, the scent of sunflower pollen and warm engine oil clung to our clothes. We weren’t naked. But for the first time all day, we felt a little overdressed.