Saturday was perfect riding weather. Sunny, dry and if not warm at least it wasn’t cold.
With both of us leaving the city in the next month this could be our last ride together.
The Bike Gods were kind and they made sure it was a good one.
By the time Christmas rolls around I’ll be riding my Pugsley on a beach in Baja and Scott will be tail-sliding his Hunter around an icy corner in Cowtown.