Bloody Brilliant! My Electric Trike's Mini Revolution in London Life, Cheers!

Bloody Brilliant! My Electric Trike's Mini Revolution in London Life, Cheers!

Since I bought that shiny electric tricycle, life has become like a script change! I, an authentic Londoner, transformed from a life crammed in a bus can to an urban explorer. Let me talk in detail about the various usage scenarios of this baby, and you will definitely laugh out loud.

Let’s talk about daily shopping first. Remember the funny story of going to Sainsbury's last week? I used to drive to find a parking space for half an hour, but now I ride a small tricycle and sneak into the narrow alley. Once the basket is hung, I can also run into my neighbor Geoff in the fresh vegetable area. The old guy touched the handlebars and praised, "This thing is as quiet as a cat nap, which is more worry-free than my old bones!" At the checkout, the cashier saw me carrying two bags of goods - and then the pounding was filled with ten kilograms, and my son's football shoes were not falling. Save fuel and money? My gas bill has gone from a fat man to a piece of paper!

Picking up and dropping off children from school has become the most dramatic moment. Last week, on a heavy rainy day, other parents were waiting in the car with a sad face. I stepped on the three-wheeled wheel, pulled the waterproof car tent, and the rain ticked on the tent, just like a drum music. The son waved his umbrella in the back seat and shouted, "Dad, it will be even more exciting if you have another lightning!" He slid all the way through the muddy school gate, and reached home unimpededly, and his wife had prepared hot tea. Compared with the rally with the wipers and heart-wrenching ripple when driving, this is simply a mobile shelter - it can also educate children on environmental protection: the engine is so quiet that only the wind is heard, and the zero emissions allow my son to show it to his classmates with pride!

Take a dog for a walk on weekends? Three-wheel unlocking new mode for dog walking! My Labrador Max jumped into the car and saved my old waist. Last week, when I went to Hyde Park, Max sniffed flowers in front, and after three rounds, he put a bowl of water and snacks, which attracted the envy of the old man who was walking the Corgi: "Your trick is enough for my grandson to write stories!" Even more wonderfully, it turned into a temporary doghouse - when he met an acquaintance and chatted, Max snuggled in it.

The unexpected fun of mailing packages: I rushed to the post office last week and saw the queue lined up outside the door. I was in the yellow line area with a cool brake. The police glared at me and patted the green sign on the front of the car: "Brother, it's more obedient than a bicycle!" As a result, he let it go with a smile. After sending the package, I went to Costa with the thermos stuck in the faucet cup holder, rode slowly along the Thames River, sipped coffee and watched the swans - much more comfortable than office workers who squeezed into the subway.

Surprise of transporting large items: My daughter's school science exhibition is going to move a water windmill as big as a bathtub, and the taxi driver all shook his head. We two used three-wheeled rear buckets and tie-up straps to get it done. On the bumpy road, she shouted nervously: "Don't break my turbine!" When entering the school gate, the principal stopped and praised: "This transportation method should win the innovation award!" Now it has become a family truck, and it is effortless to transport flower pots and furniture - last week, she helped my wife carry three pots of hydrangeas, and she happily carried the bakery paper bag: "The money saved is enough to drink afternoon tea!"

Morning coffee cruise is the most enjoyable: avoid crowded coffee shops and take the Regent Canal route in three rounds. The thermos is steady, the pigeons pass by the water, taking a sip of the hot latte. Last week, I met an old lady who was walking Corgi, and she smiled and said, "Young man, you really know how to adjust your life!" This quiet time, coupled with the humming of the engine, even her worries drifted away.

A new tool for community activities: Last week's Garden Charity Sale, I took out the tarp on the back seat and turned it into a flower stall. The Rose Narcissus Ranking Station closed the stall three hours earlier than the flower dealer driving the truck. The neighbors all came to support him: "Your stall comes with wheels, and you have full creativity!" The funny thing is the outing adventure - friends laughed at it for not being able to cross-country? Last month we turned into the wetland park, and other mountain bikes were trapped in the mud, and my wide tires steadily ran over the wooden plank road. The scones in the picnic basket were intact, the ducks flew in shock, and the son clapped his hands and shouted, "It's more satisfying than a roller coaster!"

This electric three-wheeler is more than a tool, it is simply a master key to life - from shopping to walking the dog, from adventure to leisure, every time you ride it, life will come alive. Try it, unlock your new world, the British are still demeanor and double the fun!