My start from home....
This was what we saw Tuesday evening as the cold front blew in. A small tornado (sure it didn't feel small) in Lake City caused quite a bit of damage.
The next afternoon, looking South across the Mississippi from the park in Diamond Bluff.
But this was typical going North which is the direction I started....same day, same ride, same locale.
Probably best to approach one of the other neighbors....
One needs to be cautious when executing this maneuver; I can just barely count on one hand (and I'm a machinist maintaining 5 fingers) the number of my friends that have direct experience with the possibilities of failing at this.
Leaving the park in Diamond Bluff....
Friday I finally got the tractor running again. Carburetor and distributor rebuilt, the old 9N runs and seems to be happy about it. No pie in this cake pan, a sad state of affairs but I'll bet you thought about it.
Yesterday morning, Saturday, I finally got back to Diamonds for some coffee, hadn't been there in awhile and I heard about it. Mike was there with his spiffy yellow Ducati 450 and my sibling was there on his Ultra. More machines rolled in later.
Another work week ahead, planning and packing for this coming weekend's Autumn Slimey Crud Run has already been underway.