

The Boob Ride 2025: Wet Start, Warm Hearts, and Wacky Awards
The Boob Ride 2025 got off to a soggy start, but if there’s one thing our riders aren’t afraid of, it’s a little water. In both Irvine and Encinitas, the skies decided to throw us a surprise pre-shower, just to make sure we were all awake. But did a little rain dampen our spirits? Not a chance! Our cyclists showed up cheerful, chattery, and slightly damp, radiating the kind of optimism you usually only see in golden retrievers and weather forecasters. Rain jackets? Optional. Smiles? Mandatory. It was as if the weather forgot who it was dealing with—a group of riders united for an amazing cause and powered by good vibes and protein bars.
On the ride our volunteers were the true MVPs—dishing out snacks, sunshine (the emotional kind), and infinite encouragement. While nature tried to drizzle on our parade, our crew was handing out snacks like they were confetti. No one went hungry, especially after our signature Mammo-Grahams! At the finish line, our volunteers turned up the wattage again—cheering, dancing, sign-waving, and handing out dry clothes like fashion-forward superheroes.
The best (and driest part) was the Last Mile Party at The Roxy in Encinitas. This new venue was everything we dreamed of and then some. We dried off, turned up, and filled our bellies with food and drinks that somehow tasted even better after 60+ miles of pedaling and puddle-dodging. The vibe? Electric. The music? On point. The celebration? Absolutely earned.
Then came the highlight of the evening: the famous Boob Awards, where we celebrated the most determined, most popular, and the unforgettable. From Best Young Rider to the King (or Queen) of the Mountain, the laughs were endless and the trophies slightly questionable (but deeply cherished). Our winners gallantly posed in their rightful place with their trophies, in all their glorious helmet hair.
And let’s not forget the raffle and silent auction—where lucky winners walked away with everything from luxury items to mystery boxes that may or may not contain glitter (you’ll find out eventually). Every ticket bought was a step towards supporting breast cancer patients and their families.