Is it a Harley, an Indian?... nope, a Rikuo! I've been meaning to do a post on them for a long time. Other than the Rikuo and the Shovel (way back in the distance), there weren't any other cool bikes to be seen.
I figured since there wasn't much happening outside, inside would be the same, and that would make it easy to photograph and look at art.... wrong. It was crowded and LOUD! so I only took a quick look around and split.
Overall I didn't see as much as usual that I liked.
This one stood out on that wall. The red dot signifies it's sold.
Ink on scratch board. There's a lot of work involved here.
Interesting but, not quite sure I get it?
This one was fun.
There's aways a lot of wacky monster stuff.
The art generally seemed very reasonably priced. It made me wonder how some of the artist could justify the time doing them and letting them go so cheap. Especially considering galleries sometimes get 50%.
I probably didn't hang for more than 15-20 minutes. Since I wasn't 'feeling' the hot rod beatnick crowd, it was time to blast over to The Garage Co. for Born-Free Night. I knew I'd be much more comfortable around bikes and bike people.
Small groups of bikers came and went for another night of Knucklehead gawking and barbecue munching.
Grant proving it runs....
.... and Kiyo proving it rides.
The evening ended with a raffle. Some lucky Son of a Gun won the Bear Co. seats. Claimed he never wins anything.
