Rode down. Other than the ride and a chance to enjoy a beer with three old friends while listening to live music Dover had only two redeeming qualities. I saw a sticker on a top box that read "Friends don't let friends ride KLRs" (gotta some of those) and an awesome steampunk chopper powered by a kubota diesel.
They eliminated bikes from the downtown main street. Just vendors. You had to wander side streets to see bikes.