Already the Old Days

Just going through some old pictures and I realize how quickly time goes by. This is the reason I always carry a camera with me. At some point in my life I will have time to sort and straighten out all my images. For the time being I just keep shooting. I am dissapointed that film has been just plain killed. I have found a walgreens that still develops and will try to shoot some film soon. 
On another note the Slender Fungus is toying with the idea of having another mission to Iowa this coming Sunday. Depending on how the weather is we might be going out there. We'll see. 
In the meantime here go more images. 

We really froze on this ride. Hellmut, trying to get some feeling back.

Hellmut on his awesome green Gunnar Crosshairs. 

Long winter ride to Woodstock. We saw the sun come out. It was  cold

My Quickbeam getting frosted by severe night humidity. Only Wool works in this stuff. 

Hellmut with his only thing to eat on a long ride: a piece of fried Chicken. 

Hellmut, Evan and Jay. 

Hellmut was always up for some crazy riding. Always. 

This day I almost decided to quit riding. Way undersdressed. 

Jay building up my La Cruz. He would turn out to be an A+ Mechanic. 

We rode through the night on some Trans Iowa Training. 

At midnight we met this nice officer. He was amazed that we were riding through the night. 

Ari