Closer, what, you scared?

 Hope you all had a good weekend. I was able to get my shocks in on time for a fabulous drive!

I usually don’t post more than once on the same day.

Hope you all are having a great Sunday. I also saw an immaculate Gen I SVT Focus, but could not get a pic.

Kid at Grandma’s. Base model Challenger rental car. Date night.

Or maybe he married and had kids.

It reflects off the street sign and gives it a reddish tint.

Fantastic evening out here in the San Francisco Bay.

Attended a local car meet, where someone brought a pristine 80s M6 that had just gone through full paint correction.

I was here. Well, nearby.

I’m toying with the idea of a late-model Jag XJ to replace my commuter. I see that the cars past warranty coverage have mostly depreciated to hell.

It’s my birthday tomorrow so I decided to be a douche and hit the nightlife with the Ferrari.

In bright sunlight the red actually stings my eyes.

Highlights from a drive/cruise/meet with five other F355s (and about twenty other cars).

Took some time to explore the former gravel quarry after which the park is named. There’s still some original equipment lying around, such as rail car wheels and some processing machinery. Some of the remnants have been repurposed as picnic chairs and fire pits.

Less talking, more pics. I had to cut out early for family stuff, so the driving itself wasn’t as much of an event as the fact that So. Many. F355s. Were. Gathered. Together. We must have set a record for 2017.

Some of the uncomfortable but gorgeous residents of the garage

...to get the garbage bins through.