So once again the Freeride has come and gone. It was a hot day with plenty of sunshine, but we'll soon be in the throws of winter and these days will be nothing but an unfathomable memory.
The ride featured the Yeah-Guy, who as everyone knows by now is moving to Australia in a few days:
Lots of friendly people:
A few rests in the shade:
Friendly chatter with long lost souls:
Roundabouts:
DJ's spinning vinyl:
A crash or two:
Ouch!
A few people have issues deeper than can be explained by a few waving fists, but we put smiles on countless more faces as we rode past you mowing the yard and walking the dog. This convoy was about 75 seconds long, don't let it ruin your day, and certainly don't risk someone's life over it.
Oh, and did anybody get any shots of the motorcycle wheelie couple? I doubt he was in a better mood after his macho session on the parkway; I understand she was pissed at his lack of skillz after she picked herself off the ground.
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