Ahhhh. Day 3. well, everyone managed to survive another one. Today brought something not much seen in the Okanagan but very much needed:

Rain.

Bring it on.

Here’s Johnny Barracho from On Top Bike Shop dropping in on Knuckleduster.

Ole’ Barracho was on fire, even in the rain. Here he is riding across the big crack.

Good thing he didn’t know it was over 20 feet deep.

Dom, on the other hand, was beginning to feel the effects of a long weekend. Note the location of rider and bike in relation to the trail.

Then my camera battery died. We actually got two runs in this day, and the second one POURED!!!

After the ride, the drinking really began. In honour of the lousy weather, we killed a couple of 40’s of tequila, then hit the clubs. I seem to remember dancing on a bar, but I have absolutely no recollection of punching the crap outta Dom, or of any of the other vile and atrocious acts that have been attributed to me on that night.

Good thing the camera wasn’t working….

Which raises another mystery.

Where did this picture of this totally boss 1970 396 Chevelle SS come from?