I just realized that I forgot to post my pictures from Catalina! We went to the Catalina Grand Prix because my dad and Tony's dad were racing. Tony's grandpa and grandma from Havasu went also, because his grandpa won the race the last time it was held, which was in 1958. I told you Braysen would eventually end up on a dirtbike, as much as I will protest against it, he's got it coming from both sides of the family!
Not very happy to be in the cold.
The hill we had to hike up to get to the races was KILLER! As was the hill we hiked up to get a better view of the start.
The start
Holeshot!
He had more fun trying to tear up the mat than he did actually eating.
My dad won his class!
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