Well shucks, had a nice tie up to the whole moto blog and it got lost when the system decided to take a crapper. Computers are supposed to work well all the time so it drives me nuts when mine dogs me.

Basically, we rode Star Wars which is so named because its like the speeder chase scene with good high speed tearing downhill sections. Chatter box washes, dropoffs and long straightaways that let you test just how big a set you're carrying. My Ibis floats fabulously over rough crap, its a wonderful bike. And very, very fast. But that's enough for now, its been a long day and I'm torn. I should write about Alison, but a good portion of the night's a wee bit blurry.

I do recall that she felt pretty astonishing. That and now Gillian definitely doesn't like me anymore for having run off with her big sister (though I think that part of that is her being upset that I never went after her). But that's a whole 'nother story altogether. But I do know that I'd like to see her again, she was not only beautiful but bright, sharp and funny too. All this amidst the disorganized and bizarre Fourth of July in Seabright. Its a tradition all to itself! I love this town!