A rocking cycle party through Wynwood's Saturday Night Walk. (I refuse to call it an "art walk" because nobody is looking at art). It's all about being seen, the spectacle, the flea market type of sidewalk vendors, the beer, and the food trucks. By the time we left, the galleries we wanted to visit had closed and the streets were still mobbed with hyped up partiers. If you rode the streets on the Cycleparty.com machine you were not (yet) served anything (BYOB) but you signed a contract disclosing your social media contact information.
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