We actually rode past Goldfield in order to enjoy the scenery (and curves) further up the Apache Trail.
After a few laps of the best section, we stopped at Tortilla Flat to chat with some of the riders sharing the road.
|Her perch on the back of my bike|
|Blending in with the locals|
Upon arrival in Goldfield, I sensed a bit of disdain from Typospigeon. I don't think she expected a tourist trap. Luckily, she perked up when I told her she could actually sit on the old machines.
|Sadly, I didn't calibrate my Minolta Hi-Matic correctly for the film I was using. Sorry for the washouts.|
|Tried a little digital fun with this one. It's not always evil :)|
|Enjoying the view of the mountains|
Typospigeon moves on to carry her message of mechanical/analog joy to the next agent of the Insurgency. Type on brother and sisters!