A ride of epic sorts, dodging through traffic in the thick of the downtown shopping masses, taking up lanes and terrorizing the pedestrians who'd cross against the walk sign anyway. To the lakefront path with breakaway packs and lost groups of riders here and there as traffic, cops and pedestrians got in the way. We still all caught up at the end of the ride. A good ride with good people and good times.
The crew at 2pm:
After the crazy breakaways and running though mass traffic and losing a rider or two to work and other things, we convened and I made people pose.
Opening up some beverages, alcoholic and none.
Laid up, laid back.
Allan is saying something. I think.
In the stone circle, a trackstand competition, mini-velodrome grass racing begins.
New gladiator enters the ring!
The crowd watches on...
Josh/165 enters on the randonneur-er!
And decides that ballet is better as he shows off his foot technique.