We geared up and headed to our snowmachine training session. We all had full-face helmets except Erika, who's old school red helmet I could not stop coveting. I had a white one just like it when I was a three-wheel rider at about this same age.
We looked kinda bad-ass in our gear.
I love the wee folk sitting on the ground like they were the offspring of a motorcycle gang...This one wasn't so sure about the "replace the drive belt" part of the training.
We got 3 two-seaters. "Bombardier"? They don't apparently make snowmachines named "leather recliner."
I got to ride with this guy. Me-ow.
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