I drove the 90 minutes back home, did a quick bike swap, rain bike for mtn bike, and then joined a friend for..........
I finished up the day by joining the masses to raise awareness of the vulnerability of cyclists.... though I think most just came to the event to be able to ride naked.
I attended the World Naked Bike Ride in Portland.
I picked up a bit of courage to attend by accepting the invitation of a female member of my social bike club. No worries folks, neither of us got naked. We just went to experience the vibe of the evening. What an evening it was! Sort of like falling down the rabbit hole in Alice's world. There were an estimated 12,000 riders. The police had the route closed to cars, just like a parade, and a parade it was. As my friend and I pedaled over a rise in the road all I could see for about 12 blocks was a sea of bikes, blinkies, and butts curb to curb on out as far as we could see.
From the curb back several layers deep were cheering crowds. Only in Portland!
My friend and I stopped for a brief time at one of the famous after parties. We both had big days planned for tomorrow, and the hour was very late, so we didn't stay long.
.........road bike.......rollers.........mtb.....lifecycle.....total
Today........78..............0............10..........0..........88
Jan.........474..............0............21..........7.........502
Feb.........530..............0.............0..........0.........530
March.......502..............0.............0..........0.........502
April.......524..............0.............0..........0.........524
May........1003..............0.............0..........0........1003
June........567..............0.............0..........0.........567
YTD........3604..............0............37..........7.........3658
So you froze your a** off at St Helens and then that very night people were out naked? Weren't they just FREEZING?
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