I re-connected with a person I haven't seen for a couple of years. We went riding. I left home at 9am and got home at 7pm.
The first rest stop....
As you can see the weather was "iffy"...but we had hope....
We then went into the town of Hope for a coffee and a fuel top up.
After that we rode up the Fraser Canyon to Boston Bar for lunch.
Here is the obligatory scenic stop...This is near Yale.
Yes...the skies cleared and the rest of the day was brilliant.
After lunch we went for a short cruise to North Bend. North Bend is where mostly railway workers live...and by the looks of the people I saw...a few rednecks, too.
We went as far the road was paved....and turned around at the gravel.
Here is my riding pal. His wife didn't feel like coming along so the 2 of us went. I think she's actually happy when he gets out riding.

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When we came back we stopped in at Hope again for a drink of water....while at the gas station....an almost altercation happened...
I snapped a couple of quick pictures without being seen while my pal was in the store....When he came out I explained what had happened and he suggested we get out of there pronto...
A old guy on a silver cruiser backed into the front of a big black HD...while the owner was standing beside it....the HD fell over....There was a lot of shouting and swearing....the old guy rode his bike over to a different pump and starting fuelling his bike...as though nothing had happened. Meanwhile....the HD guy and his associates....and some others who just happened to be there...started exchanging "words"...the old guy walked over to them with a smile on his face; as though to apologize... but the HD guy didn't care....the old guy went back to the pump...Personally.... if that had been me....and my pal agreed.....we would have gone to a different gas station.....
Anyway....the old guy was still at the pump when the angry people left. They rode within a few inches of him in a rather threatening manner.
That's when we left....the ride home was so good. We stopped in at his place and I had tea with him and his wife. He asked if I'd like some whiskey in my tea...cause that's how he likes it.....I declined ...and his wife...I wouldn't have given her any anyway...because she knew I still had to ride home.
The evening sky riding home was gorgeous. Swirling clouds and all shades of pinks.