Mini bike races in a top secret location in SF. My photos are admittedly not my best. Fast bikes, slow lenses, and an entry level DLSR. Pair that with a dark night, reflective racing gear, a little rain, and by less than professional photography skills. Regardless, I had fun, my jacket still smells like exhaust and burnt rubber, and my brother won first place in the Sportsman category. He was also wearing a dress the entire time. So proud!