The Biker Party
Mar 9, 2025
The Piratas gather with several other motorcycle clubs from all over Panama and have a great time. Playing volleyball, bobbing for apples while riding a motorcycle, and just chilling out with friends.
The campsite was quite nice, as long as you didn't ever need to go to the bathroom for anything.
It was a quiet morning and some of us had an easier time waking up than others.
But things began to liven up as more bikers rolled in.
Everyone seemed welcome, small bike or big, young or old, everyone was having a good time.
Somewhere in Panama City, there was an international biker show going on.
There would be advertisements everywhere, sponsors, overpriced food and drinks, high entrance fees,
rich folks on fancy motorcycles. This was our own motorcycle show, a show for the poor folk.
No one gave a damn what you rode or where you came from, even if you were a gringo who can't
speak Spanish and is always shoving a camera in your face.