Found some film rolling around in my bag, and got these images off of it. This was from a few months ago when Drew, Norm, Aaron and I decided that we should be like the Europeans and ride no matter what the weather. It happened to be not so bad when we rolled out, then after a stop to get some rain jackets it was some of the hardest rain I have ever experienced on or off the bike and there was lightning to make it more interesting. We descended down into Camarillo and took a bit of a break to dry off and eat some snacks. Kept riding on the PCH where I really felt like complete crap. Stopped at Neptunes to warm up, but I had to call it quits and get a sag vehicle to pick me up. The other guys made it back over the canyon home like men. I proceeded to sleep for the next 15hrs when I got back, feeling achier then ever. Well, enough story time, here are some pictures.