I was excited for this year, and got mostly prepared (more on that later) and loaded up on Sunday. I wanted to leave reasonably early on Wednesday to have a little bit of "quieter time" with Gramps (who said he'd arrive Wednesday) and Steve who is always there ahead of everyone else. The bulk of our local group planned to come over on Thursday. I got a message from Bean saying he was coming overnight Wednesday, then another saying he'd leave after 2 pm, then "screw it I'm leaving Wednesday morning!" HAHAHA! He might've been a little excited too
- and there was a plan afoot for the TB100 - 100 miles of trails to celebrate Bean's 50th birthday 
Wednesday morning I threw the last few things in the Ether Bunny van, triple-checked all the oils (again), and headed to BMP to pick up one of "Bill's personal bikes for his friends to ride." I knew the Terra wouldn't fit inside, so it would be the TC250, FE250, or XC300. Bill and I loaded up the XC300 and I was promptly eastbound around 11:30. I texted Bean that I was eastbound and he replied with a pic of the pass - he was about halfway there already.
Two Italians and a Spaniard...As a former Bultaco and GasGas owner my SMOGgy little heart was pitter-pattering.
I made The Turn at about 2:30 (whenever I posted it earlier)
Advance Party camp, and Steve was already there as well, parked off in the distance (those Xcuvators are notorious separatists).
Bean and the lineup. The "For Sale" sign jokes began immediately.
Gramps and Jason arrived a couple of hours before dark, Gramps' bike was feeling left out of the lineup so it got a balloon.
We gathered some wood, built a modest (by this group's standards) camp fire, had dinner and enjoyed some delicious adult beverages while telling lies around the fire. We all retired fairly early.


Wednesday morning I threw the last few things in the Ether Bunny van, triple-checked all the oils (again), and headed to BMP to pick up one of "Bill's personal bikes for his friends to ride." I knew the Terra wouldn't fit inside, so it would be the TC250, FE250, or XC300. Bill and I loaded up the XC300 and I was promptly eastbound around 11:30. I texted Bean that I was eastbound and he replied with a pic of the pass - he was about halfway there already.
Two Italians and a Spaniard...As a former Bultaco and GasGas owner my SMOGgy little heart was pitter-pattering.

I made The Turn at about 2:30 (whenever I posted it earlier)

Advance Party camp, and Steve was already there as well, parked off in the distance (those Xcuvators are notorious separatists).

Bean and the lineup. The "For Sale" sign jokes began immediately.

Gramps and Jason arrived a couple of hours before dark, Gramps' bike was feeling left out of the lineup so it got a balloon.

We gathered some wood, built a modest (by this group's standards) camp fire, had dinner and enjoyed some delicious adult beverages while telling lies around the fire. We all retired fairly early.