Saturday 12th August and once more its Escalante Days here in Dolores. Usual format with the town parade kicking things off with it’s run down Central Avenue with horses pooping, candy thrown everywhere, and sirens wailing from emergency vehicles. All manner of cycle racing on mountain bikes on courses from 13 to 50 miles for Novice or Expert.
….. and they are off !
No return to the 2 Day trials of the past as the ungrateful group ruined that for everybody despite some great terrain and unusual sections very close to the town center. The ungrateful group, of course, were those that couldn’t clean every section and thus thought it was too hard!
Me, on the 4th Road Bridge unusual section
Brenda is out on her early run prepositioning bottles of champers at various locations through the town should we end up there. We duly arrive at Carol’s house on Central Ave and take up seats and the first corks are popped.
This lot were playing in our sprinklers
The “Log” on its way to its grizzly fate
The parade rolls by, more horses this year? …… not as many floats, but a fun turnout nonetheless.
Oh NO! there must be Botox in the champagne
Parade done, down to town center where the chain saw competition will be, some margaritas while we wait and the saw dust begins to fly and once again the master lumberjack, Bill Ragland, wins the 100cc class in convincing style.
Another easy win for Bill
Log gets reloaded
The Open Class is not quite a runaway as Bill has a saw malfunction but is given a “redo” and finishes 3rd …….. not bad for an 84 year old!
The arm wrestling competition will be after lunch so time to wander through the vendor’s stalls and see if anything catches the eye. All the usual foods being cooked, jams and produce, and a host of arts and crafts.
One stall catches “our” eye and prime targets are a wind chime with RV and a giant ugly ceramic frog. We will make them an offer on our way back after a ride on the Galloping Goose.
First time for us on the Goose but we do get to ride with the driver and all the clanking machinery.
In the cabin
Back at the stall the lady makes us an offer we were more than prepared to pay so everyone wins.
Ceramic frog for me with “the evil eye”
The RV Wind Chimes outside the Cozy
Now its Brewery time where bottles have been positioned and we quench our thirst …….. ad then it pours with rain as another August storm rolls in. Nothing for it ……. drink heavily!
The camera takes no more photos but we last until early evening before wending our way home.