Piedmont round-a-bout
Pictures by Mary
9:30 at the Sheetz in Haymarket…okay, 9:45 at the Sheetz…okay, 10:00…Jack, Dennis & Mary, Phil, Sparky, R.J., Tom Actual and Rick & Corinne.
Seven bikes set out that day for a THREE HOUR TOUR…A THREE HOUR TOUR.
“Hay!” We set off through the rolling green piedmont towards Warrenton.
The gang pauses on the Old Bridge, on Old Bridge Road.
Joy is found somewhere along Crest Hill Road.
Lean times require lean angles.
More like ‘I’m CRAWLIN,’ I’d say, Mr. flashy car…
A brief pause before cashing gravity’s check.
A luncheon repast in the fast-food heart of Page County.
Egypt Bend road, beginning our attack on Massanutten mountain.
Twelve seconds to admire the view, before heading down to the legendary 5-mph hairpin turn of Fort Valley.
A tender Father-Son bonding moment…before a schooling.
Some Fort Valley magick.
It’s hard to believe, but those gauges have already come around once and are starting over again.
Jack’s Place. Nobody else will have it now.
Hay! What’s that stuff in the distance?
Oh Shenandoah, I long to hear you…
Great picture, with Phil’s head at the vanishing point. Took hours to set up.
Front to back: Phil, R.J., Tom, Sparky (L), Jack (R), Rick and Corinne.
We bid adieu to our eastbound buddies. Farewell!
Self-portrait of the photographer (Mary Graham).
