A three day weekend isn't enough time for all the fun I wanted to have back in the homeland. I did manage to get to Platte for the last bacon ride of the season. Rick was kind enough to show me around Platte since I'd get lost out there on my own. Met up with the nice sized crew from Lincoln, lots of folks I havn't seen in years.
Dawn at the gate.
Tight, twisty, tacky.
Rick leading us out.
Sac museum was pretty amazing. Speed + camera = SR-71.