Police escorts and everything for these 750-plus in-the-buff protestors/celebrators. They were protesting oil dependancy while celebrating the individuality of the human body.
You have to give a guy credit for climbing onto a tiny bicycle seat, bullocks to the breeze.
My most favorite part of this whole affair– and my biggest regret– was the woman standing next to me. I was cheering them on, waving, snapping photos. The woman standing next to me was just standing there, watching, with her arm wrapped around her 9-year-old daughter’s head, her palm cupped over the poor girl’s eyes. My regret is that I didn’t capture a photo of THAT.