It’s hot, it’s sunny, the girls are hung over…let’s go to Farwell.
But first lets hang in the lake a bit.
Gotta make sure your eyes are protected out there too. Thanks again to Ryders Eyewear for the shades, eh?
Due to the insanely good light and sick level of riding today, I’ve got crazy amounts of images. So we’re splitting this post in two. Sorta like the two tickets to the gun show that Lydia has here…
Mallory, getting a feel for the Farwell dirt in summertime.
Tha’ girls…
Another group shot. I can’t wait to see the pics that Lindsay got.
Last year when we rode Fingers with Monica’s crew, it was the stickiest gumbo of all time. Lots of crashes and frustration. Today?
Total shredfest…
That’s Lidia above, and Mallory below.
Our intrepid photographer is up next.
Lap #3, and Monica is getting her drift on.
Runner up for bum shot of the day…
It’s hard to tell with the full face, but I’m pretty sure Annie is sporting a big smile in there somewhere.
And we all KNOW that Ashley is, because Ashley is always smiling. Nice shoelaces, too.
Liz "I Can’t Believe How Hot It Is Here" Francis…
Lidia, aka "Chesty"
The other Lydia (yes, the names this weekend were challenging. Looks like a lot of rad bikers have names that begin with ‘L’).
Leanne…
Ahhhh….Rose. So much easier to remember. She was definitely feeling that harsh crash from yesterday, but she managed a few laps with us in spite of the discomfort, and also the challenge of riding big mountain lines when you’ve got an issue with heights. What a champ.
Annie, showing everyone why she’s been a shredder in this sport since…well since the 20th Century anyway. Annie, damn glad to ride with you again.
Farwell, round one complete. Next up…Godsmack!
