The Bull-A-Ton said, "33RD ANNUAL ETHNIC FOOD FAIR IN BALBOA PARK." 'Nuff said to guarantee a big Knickerbiker turnout. A direct route to the wonderful ethnic food would have taken us up Juan or Bachman. Instead we went downtown and took the easy way up via A Street to Park Boulevard. Besides, we did need to get in a few miles before eating. At the Food Fair we had an hour to peruse offerings from all over the world and sample as many as we could. We returned to the start via Bachman. Some riders had been up Bachman but never down it. Well, if you go down, make sure your brakes are working! Thanks Ken for a great ride to some great eats.
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Perusing the route slips. | |||
Let me tell you! | |||
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Wow, Wow! | |||
Sharon has some brief announcements. | |||
Susan is counting the riders. | |||
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Look at all that Pulchritude in Knickerbiker Jerseys. | |||
Get outa there Robert. | |||
Ken leading the way into Balboa Park. | |||
Robert and Robert | |||
Jim | |||
Martha and Kathy | |||
Dee | |||
Two Susans | |||
Securing bikes to the "bike rack." | |||
Scott says, "good thing the tree isn't any bigger. | |||
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Getting ready to head out after a cosmopolitan lunch. | |||
I'm staying but let me say one last thing before you leave. | |||
photo by R. Leone | At the foot of Bachman | ||
photo by R. Leone | |||
photo by R. Leone | Away we go | ||