Because of the hellride out, it didn't really hit me where I actually was. Once it hit me, I was kinda shook. We were about to ride on some crazy shit, fucked conditions or not. We were all pretty hyped.
The cats are pretty tight. Fits about 15 comfortably, has space for your shit to dry out in between runs, has liters of water with your name on it, and a cooler full of goodies from salmon wraps, turkey sandwiches, PB&J, fruit, and amazing custom pastries that were different day to day. Big Ups to the pastry chef for cooking up some marvelous shit.
DJ Norm Nice pre-labrum tear.
