SOUTHSIDERS, Biarritz, 2013.
Still amazed & dazed….. more crowded, more violent, more
gnarly, more beards, more dust, more she-riders, more guns, more beer,
more edgy, more glitter, more dangerous, more artists, more Max.
Testosterone, and adrenaline adiction, flooded the streets of
Biarritz. The dream of last year’s edition turned back to me in a form
of a raw-dark-rider whose name could have been Clint Eastwood. Lost my
voice… lost my brain… somewhere behind the smoking pipes….
Congratulations to all the survivors!
This set is dedicated to all the new and great people I met there.
See ya next!
Thanks to the Spaniards contingent
Thanks to all