The true purpose of the xtracycle snapdeck, revealed.
One of the pleasures of home is that after living in Philly, Tacoma feels a little quaint. It's always refreshing to go home and find familiar faces around every corner of are not-so-tall city. There are some seriously nice folks who gather for a festive booze cruz every now and then. Big Brother is a frequent flyer, and I myself had the pleasure of riding on the Christmas ride (and by riding, I mean, sitting on the back of the xtracycle while BB hauled my ass all over Tacoma). It's a merry and low key mix of beer, food, bikes, and light costuming. What more could you ask for?
I go to the rides for the sweet spokes-cards.
I was very pleased that the Chupacabra ride occurred during this last trip home. Naturally, I hopped on the back of BB's xtracycle and we made our way to rally at one of Tacoma's best bars, the renowned hot dog bar The Red Hot. After some brewskis, we made our way to the Taco Truck on Sixth Ave, where BB and I enjoyed some Mexican coke. The group rode on to downtown, and BB and I made our way home.
Our favorite part of the ride occurred as we passed a sporty guy cycling for exercise-- he was like, "What are you guys doing?" And BB was like "We're riding to get beers!" and the guy was like "I'm coming with you!" and did a u-turn to join the crowd. Warm fuzzies and all that. I also liked the part where BB found 18 dollars on the ground-- allowing us to completely recoup the cost of our night. That's definitely one of the perks of not being in a car.
Tacoma Cycle Chic at its finest.
I was excited to see so many people on bikes while I was home-- like everywhere, I think Tacoma is on the verge of a bicycle explosion.
(BB speaks to the local paper about Tacoma's emergent cycle culture here)