On a crisp October day in 2025, I found myself in quite the unusual situation, sitting on Goldie dressed as a rubber duck…wait a minute, I am BOB…the rubber duck!
The Winnipeg Motorcycle Group was gearing up for a Halloween ride, and it felt like the perfect time for a bit of adventure.
The roar of motorcycles filled the air, creating a buzz of excitement.
Riders decked out in wild costumes had transformed themselves and their bikes into a Halloween spectacle
I was amazed by the creativity, from spiders and pumpkins to a skeleton hanging on for dear life.
I might be just a rubber duck, but I appreciate some good creativity!
The humans were dressed as pigs, ninjas, pumpkins…you name it!
Even a mini-human Spiderman hopped on Goldie for a taste of riding.
Many, such as my human, felt their biker attire was more than enough costume for this Halloween ride.
All were welcome, costume or not.
We gathered at Kildonan Park on the North side of the city, where the energy was electric.
I soaked up the festive atmosphere from my seat on Goldie and sometimes ventured out to mingle with the crowd.
The air was filled with laughter as we prepared to hit the road.
There was a little bit of sorrow in the air, as who knew if Mother Nature would make this the last ride of the season by bringing on winter to the Peg.
As the engines revved and the ride officially began, I quacked with excitement. Our route took us through the heart of Winnipeg. We cruised down Main Street looking like a squad of spooky fun on wheels.
Next up was St. Anne’s, leading us toward Fermor. The sun peeked through the clouds, making everything sparkle. I couldn’t help but picture all the little ducks watching us from their ponds, wishing they could join our Halloween adventure.
As we rolled into Harley-Davidson, I could hardly contain my excitement. It wasn’t just about the motorcycles; it was about the bonds we form and the good times we share that make these rides cherished moments of the motorcycle season.
At Harley Davidson, we all gathered around, swapping stories about our favourite parts of the ride and of the season.
This was more than just a bunch of bikes; it felt like a family of riders bonded by the love of the ride and Halloween spirit.
The travelling food vendors were on site, serving casual fare to humans as they sat around sharing laughs and stories.
I couldn’t help but feel grateful.
From the thrilling rides through Winnipeg’s colourful streets to the warmth of friendships, this day was all about fun and fearlessness.
So whether you’re a tough biker or a rubber duck riding along, remember:
every journey gets better with a dash of creativity, a whole lot of laughs, and of course, some tasty food to finish it off.
Here’s to Halloween fun, awesome rides, and the unforgettable memories we create along the way!
NEVER MISS A
