Riders, male and female, straight and gay, are in all sorts of outlandish outfits...including yours truly. Those of you who know about this day have been asking so here it is...Don Brown in his red dress that Carol Anne found for me in a thrift store in Portland.
I discovered the socks there and found the wig in a costume shop in Berkeley. The wig was not really big enough to cover my entire helmet but you get the idea.
|With friend Peter Graney|
|With nephew Bill Smullin|
|A big wig!|
|A most welcome sign at the end of a day's ride.|