Bikes kept rolling in and the shop talk began.
Soon the lot was full of bikes, and cars became a visible minority (I wish we could have this ratio on the road more often.).
Kelly checking out my Vespa. Not sure I could convince him to buy a scooter for commuting though.
The Three Stooges, members of the Vancouver Scootering Club.
The light began to fade and I was cold so I headed home, not without seizing a quick photo ops at Fraser River.
Paolo's bright eye! Burning like fire...