Mr & Mrs marmalade have a day off, so they’re playing with some bugs.

My past has come back to haunt me.  The Suisse Piraten have arrived.

This is David, who came out a few years back with a tour from a shady German outfit.  He won the trip by doing some outrageously stupid things on a bike, like:

He’s ridden here before, but this time he brought a few friends.

They’re all as crazy as he is.

Yeah, fun times with the Swiss.  Wish I had a bit more time to abuse them, but maybe next trip.  They should have seen Postill and Gillard, but were on their way to Whistler and didn’t realize what we had for them.