Franck and his Kymco Grand Vista 250.
Jesse and his Vespa PX150.
Some guy with a shaved head and a BRU.
North of Beech Woods... see the steeple?
Looking out over Highway 100 (not visible) at some church (behind the fern, dammit) in Bellevue..
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Hoping to cover about 70% of the pavement in Percy Warner Park. And it's a SUPER nice day for it.
Marty and Andy.
Andy and Jeffraham.
I don my helmet, as Andy looks on.
Marty speeds by the Steeplechase grounds.
Hamming it up, looking drunk.
In which you can see the effectiveness of Mothers Back-to-Black, as applied to the back of the legshield and headset (and nowhere else, yet... that's as far as I got before the breakdown).
Here's Mark's ladyfriend and Michael.
Kerry's ladyfriend, and Kerry on the far right.
Marty, Franck, Michael, Nora and I all made it into Norm's for PBRs and conversation about socialist Europe, and we got a photo of a mama turkey and her chicks. There was no acoustic jam, no horseshoes, but we killed a couple of hours, shootin' the shit, anyway.
Big Red Ugly is back, baby.