The lonely Slender Fungus Rider

The same moon we looked at 

Nothing but darkness 

Gumby's Mariachi

The night calls the Slender Fungus. It was many moons ago that we had and amazing group of riders that delved in the night. Turbo Tuesdays would not start until 9:00 p.m.! Can you imagine trying to convince someone to get out at that time? "You'll get run over!", would be their answer. 

But the reality is that there is nobody out there, specially during the week. That is the prime time we rode. Rides would go on until about 1am and then we got home and crashed hard. Making it to work the next day was a bit hard but solved with lots of coffee and doughnuts. 

The nights with my gang were magical. We got to chat and tell stories, we enjoyed eachothers company. The miles flowed easily without ever seeing any numbers on our dark cyclometers. 

So now, with everyone gone, we get out alone, with the hopes of finding someone. 

We need to do this again. It was too good. 

Turbo Tuesdays, we miss you. 

thanks to Gumby for the photos. 

Ari