Due to weather, that actually never showed up, we ended up driving down to Santa Paula to unload bikes and stash the truck. We arrived late, of course, and quickly packed up the bikes as the sun was setting. Although we were in Southern California, it was damn cold!
A quick bolt tightening stop
We lost Jason...
The rest of the ride to Cary's house was too cold to pull out the camera. We were greeted by old friends and freshly BBQ'd ribs and chicken. Cold beers and a warm fire, perfect way to end the first night.
