Sunset view from our home.
We parked at Guardsman Pass and walked 2 miles to get to where we could see the race. We thought there might not be parking any closer but there was plenty of parking.
Starting our hike down. It had rained all the way up so we were expecting the worst weather wise.
The view from Gurdsman Pass is very picturesque. We could see the rain clouds miles away down in the valley.
we get to where people were collecting for the race.
Walking up to Empire Pass another 1-2 miles away.
The sun was out and the weather was perfect.
The usual mountain biker!
Up at the top looking into Park City.
Looking into the double black diamond chute. I am not sure I would go down there.
Park City.
Walking to Empire Pass where the cars are congregated. The King of the Mountain would be awarded there.
A few young bicyclists. They came prepared to dress themselves up. Apparently quite a tradition.
We get out picnic lunch out and settle into our perfect spot.
The girls put on their outfits.
Lots of people writing with chalk on the road.
A few folks were flying RC airplanes.
The hawk vs. the drone. A dogfight ensued.
The hawk always kept a strategic advantage with height.
The Hawk vs. the Drone.
Creative!
The Penguin Suit guy
About this time we realized Rich's flight was earlier than we thought so we would have to start walking back and give up our perfect spot.
We find a new perfect spot closer to Guardsman Pass.
To validate the spot Rich picked the photo motorcycle stopped next to us.
