A few more randoms from Colorado.

I found my old stash at my parents house.



I scoped out some campsites for the next two wheeled adventure.



Met an old biker that just wanted to talk bikes and he showed he one of his.



Roots son. This is where it started.






That old biker also had some parts he was willing to sell.



I went to a magic shop and these fools were chilling out.



Homeward bound and back to business!