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.

Hayride Cycle Cruise 2 (prologue)

This shot was taken by my lady riding pillion- on the fly and almost by mistake. It was taken just before the last video I posted and it tracks Dave as he goes through the pack; probably just after he's held the traffic for us all at a roundabout or some such malarkey. Great shot.

Hayride Cycle Cruise 2010

At about 2pm on Saturday 31st of July this was where it was at. If you weren't there you can watch this and try to dig the vibe of how cool it really was. Good times are usually followed by a hangover and feeling blue. The best of times leave you feeling high for a good long time. I'm still high as a kite from hanging out with the best people in the world riding the best bikes (and cars) like they were always intended to be ridden. The motors, the music, the clothes and the people make the Hayride an almost holy occasion for me. Hayride 2010 was the best.