Rough.

That I still feel rough today is a testament to what a great time I had at the Hayride. Sat in the Pavillion catching up with old mates over a few beers, watching all the crazy cats with their crazy vehicles go by in the sunshine- what could be better? I'll tell you what- dancing into the night to some awesome bands (Tex Speed Combo was my favourite and it turns out I know the singer from ages ago, small world) and awesome DJs, drinking more with old buddies and new friends. And then doing the same the very next night. There was so much going on I'm sure I missed loads of it but I had my good time and that's all that counts.

Hayride

Sunshine, beer, rock n roll. Hayride.

Multi-tool

Tyre lever, pedal spanner, axle socket, bottle opener... Oh yeah, and hammer.

6over

Once I got over that it wasn't about cricket and it didn't have enough rockabilly music in it, I really enjoyed it.

I wonder why...

... I am the greatest dancer.

Probably alcohol.

Road Captain

And all round great guy.

Til next time we are riding and/or drinking together, cheers mukka.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick

Hey Panhead.... Stop fuck abaht!

Portrait of the artist in the lacquer of a metal-flake tank

Unintentional but I like it.

Linkert 2012

I laughed too hard, smoked and drank too much, rode hard, danced into the night, didn't sleep enough and got too many photos to be able to show what it was actually like. Great party Fred, thank you so much. All 45s ran very well, not so for the Panheads.