Familiar Faces in New Places

Saturday morning...11am. My 4Runner is loaded up and I'm outta Seattle. I had a desire to ride somewhere else...anywhere else than Seattle. So I called up a friend and asked if it'd be alright if I swung down for the weekend.

Can you make out who it is?

How bout now?

You have to have a good idea by now.

The recipe for the evening...

1. One part 'new location'
2. Two part 'nite ride'
3. One container of "Fots" for a Vegitarin Pot Luck party. (Fak'n Bac'n wrapped Tater Tots)
4. Two girls arm wrestling for no reason
5. One of the nerdiest funk bands I've ever seen
6. One fun riding parter

Mix it all together and you get a Saturday evening in Portland.

Yes! Wanda Jackson...

Look ma...no 'pit stains.

I hope he's going to the Island of Misfit Toys

Didn't I learn to look over BOTH shoulders?!

{images carey}

Time: 5am
Bikes: Team Frame, Prestige, & Competition
Location: Hurricane Ridge Olympic National Park

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{one of the coolest pictures taken thus far}

{Brian track standing with the moon}

{Kyle & Paul taken a break in the sun}

{Brian taken a break and entertaining us - I think my stomach developed a nice little six pack due to hysterical laughing fits that were instigated by Brian}

{I brought my bike to play on, but it ended up just getting photographed}

Enjoy!