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Meanwhile Rick and Deb are motoring north and call us when
they pick up Evan and Bonnie. So we are off to meet them in Whitehall.
| Meanwhile Rick and Deb meet Evan and Bonnie |
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| Over in New York on I 87 |
| Rick backing in the "Triketor Trailer " |
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| At the meeting point in Whitehall |
We get a few cold drinks at the MacDonalds in Whitehall.
Greetings and hugs all around. Most of us have not seen each other in a year, and some of us are meeting for the first time.
| Back on the road |
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| Next Stop Barre VT |
| Rick Backing in the "Triketor Trailer" |
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| He is a professional, do not try this at home! |
| Terrible Trio and thier Honeys |
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| Sue, Adrian,Deb, Di, Rick and Brian |
| The women take over the table |
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| And put Grillmaster Rick to work on the Steaks |
| Stuffed and ready for another drink |
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| What a feed! Rick finds the baddest ass steaks! |
| Resting on the Porch |
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| Adrian and Evan do a little chatting without the computer |
| A little "Northern Lights" |
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| Adrian puts on the red light. Roxanne! |
After hooking up in Whitehall NY we all headed
back to Barre. Upon our arrival, we found Brett Trudy and Steve at the Holiday Inn. They were ready to kick back and relax,
so they missed the big steak out. We told them we would see them in the morning for breakfast and headed the last 1/2 mile
to the little house on the hill.
We sat around, BS'd for a while, and had some very large T-bones, courtesy of Rick
and Deb, of Shippensburg PA.They tasted even better than they looked. It took a little thawing tough. Ricks Combination of
cooler and insulated cooler cover had them still very frozen! Quite a feat, however, considering the heat and distance that
they travelled. The setup he had worked well.
Evan brought smoked salmon and bagels for breakfast, and the crew was
off to another PowWow of great food and good times as usual. The steaks are now a bona fide tradition for the first night
of the PowWow. (They were last years first night dinner too.)
So after dinner and some fooling around, we tuck the
bikes away in my basemant garage, and head off to sleep. The real riding begins tommorrow in the White Mountains of NH.
PowWow Day 2
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