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The track opened into a clearing that felt like a painting by Henri Rousseau after a particularly good mushroom trip. There were dozens of people. They were playing badminton. They were grilling vegetables on a solar-powered barbecue. They were reading dog-eared paperbacks in hammocks strung between low-hanging willow trees. And they were all, every single one of them, naked.

As the golden hour approached, painting everything in a buttery, forgiving light, Bernard the ophthalmologist returned on his Ciao. He parked next to our fleet and stretched his bare legs. -Candid-HD- Scooters- Sunflowers and Nudists HD

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. The track opened into a clearing that felt

From the distance, carried on a warm breeze, came the sound. Not birdsong. Not wind. It was the low, electric whirr-thrum of a scooter engine, but higher pitched, almost playful. A moment later, a flash of scarlet emerged from a corridor of sunflowers. It was a Piaggio Ciao, a vintage moped, ridden by a man with a magnificent gray beard and absolutely nothing else. They were grilling vegetables on a solar-powered barbecue

“Good,” he said, pulling two cold beers from a cooler that had been hidden behind a sunflower stalk. “Because nobody back home will believe you. They’ll say the resolution was too high to be real. They’ll say the light on the sunflowers was too perfect. They’ll say naked people on scooters are a metaphor for something.”

We exchanged glances. “Did we just hallucinate a nude Santa on a moped?” asked Marco, who was filming everything on his 4K handheld rig.

We spent the afternoon filming. Lena moved through the crowd with her camera, capturing footage that would later win awards at a documentary festival in Berlin. She filmed the way the setting sun turned the sunflowers into a wall of molten gold. She filmed the scooters from a low angle, their shadows stretching long across the grass like recumbent giants. And she filmed the nudists.