The (Epic) Sushi Ride
In search of sushi, we rode. And rode. And rode. From the scary
strip malls and parking lots of Tanasbourne and Beaverton, girls
dressed like bananas, to wooded boardwalk paths, MAX trains, a
Zoobomb, donuts, coffee, bike paths from hell (but they had wi-fi),
dumpsters, beer, and more beer, and then some billiards.
The ride started at 1:00 on Sunday. I got home at 2:30 am on Monday morning.
It was Pedalpalooza at its finest. Thanks to Timo, our fearless
leader (he’s the guy with the pink shirt in all the photos).
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