Imagine yourself cruising down the Lougheed Highway, from Pitt Meadows to Mission, as the sun sets behind the mountains. You have the wind in your face and the open-road freedom of a motorcycle, but when you pull up to a red light in Maple Ridge, you don’t have to put your feet down. There is no balancing act and no heavy leaning - just the stable, planted feel of three wheels on the pavement.




