I'm not sure how this contraption operated, but it was slow. After I finished the entire ride, and was heading back north on the bike path -- now totally empty -- I passed this crew, still struggling toward downtown, waaaay up north at Montrose. There were 7 of them on the bike, plus a few more festively lit bikers riding with them, so I guess they couldn't have been too lonely.
West on Roosevelt.
North on Halsted.
South on the lake front bike path.
I love the LATE Ride. And it's about the only time I ever see the sun rise over the lake.
More photos here.
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