







This weekend was the famous Oyster Run that takes place every year out this way. The roads are clogged with mighty bikers and every teeny tiny tavern is surrounded by beautiful bikes. The whole thing ends up in Anacortes which ropes off main street and the fun either begins or ends. Bands play, dancings is on going, booths galore and just plain fun. Last year Anacortes figures there were 15,000 plus visitors and many don't even get up there.

7 comments:
Boy, many comments could be made about an oyster run, but I best keep this a short post. However, I bet I-5 is something else to see with that many bikes on the road.
Gosh, the flames on that bike look real. I mean really real.
Oysters, well you can have my share. I think that is the only sea food that I do not care to consume. I love to listen the the rubble of bikes so I would have been just sitting and listenin'
Peace
Sounds like everyone must have had a good time. ;-)
Cool! Sounds so fun!
Looks like a good time. Your photo "this is not an entrance" is classic!
My husband's aunt lives in Anacortes. I'll have to ask her what she thought of all the bikes.
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