The first day of riding. How excellent for us.
Well, for most of us anyway.
You weren’t dfrinking last night, were you Johnny?
Good thing we’re only doing 7 000′ of vert today then.
The birthday boy gets some air.
So does Bob.
Ahh yes, classic cars on the May long weekend. Nice job, buddy.
It’s the May Long, so it’s time for some debauchery with Darcy (aka Greyballs) and the crew. We left on Thursday this time, so we could get a bit more riding in. Since it was such a nice day, we took advantage to check out a bunch of little canyons along the way.
Body of a 47 year old, but with an ass that just doesn’t stop.
The village of Hedley and some local girls.
It’s a long way to the the top….
….if you wanna rock ‘n rolllllllll.
Amazing form on ole’ Barracho.
The crew (l to r): Barrracho, Bob, Dave, greyballs, and me in the front.
The moon is getting fuller too. Look out, it could get messy.
For the last day both groups camped out at Otter Lake.
I see why we do this trip early. It just wouldn’t be fair to the other campers if it was busy.
Do we HAVE to get up?
You do now.
We made it a race to the other end of the lake. My group got the early roll out. John Lee, Billy, and Amar got the holeshot. This other guy from Mitch’s group (sorry dude, I forgot your name) absolutely stomped the field, even with the 10 minute delay on his start. He’s a Bulgarian rower, who’s already competing with the senior Canadian men, and he’s only 15. Have fun at the Olympics.
Amar was a close second, and Billy and John Lee were just behind him.
Check out this pic. What are those guys doing? And why are they all a hundred feet apart.
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That’s it, that’s all. It was a great trip. Hope to do another next year.