Many
are the alluring spectacles to be seen at Biketoberfest
and the
rest of the escapades around Daytona. The thing is
second to Bike Week
in popularity, but it is quite pleasant to be somewhere
where there
are others of your kind about. Feeding, roaming, foraging
for various
artifacts of negligible quality. And all in the name
of riding motorcycles
uproariously through the city and countryside as the
waves roar
in approval from the nearby ocean.
Only the fishes are quiet here. And not even they
if one
is able to listen with the proper attitude on those
moonlit
nights when the beach takes on a mysterious life of
its own
and washes all memory of unplesant things in the past
far away. The misanthropes walk the beach in complete
puzzlement this time of year. Here the the Biketoberfest
atmosphere lives on.