Here are some photos from the first day...
Laid back riding somewhere near Fresno...we still had the energy to fuck around on the bikes. A couple hundred miles later this would change drastically!
All I wanted was to see some tits and I got no love...where's the love? Mostly got a lot of laughs from dudes and nasty looks from old white haired grandmas.
We ended making it to Sacramento with about an hour and a half of daylight left with 100 miles to our original goal of Corning...stopped for gas god knows where in the dead of night and it was fucking shitty. I have never had so many bugs molest me in my life. We at least made it to Corning and said fuck it, rode another 15 miles north to Red Bluff and stayed in a motel. That's right fuckers, a motel, fancy bikers.
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