Last year CycloMesa was called the Great Arizona Bicycle Festival. I guess they had to change the name since they invited all the bikers too. Talk about walking across the street and entering a whole new world. On one end of Main St in Mesa there were live bands, various beer gardens, and more motorcycles than I’ve seen gathered in awhile. On the other side there was a lot of spandex, families with kids, and bicycle races going on. I know there is the common bond of riding with two wheels, but seriously it was funny how different it felt just walking across the street.
My little buddies for the night. They were so good.