Saturday, July 3, 2010

And on the sixth day he rode .......


through wooded forests
red wheels rolling
he climbed
he descended
alongside rivers
he relaxed
he conquered
he faltered
and rode glorious singletrack
he crossed bridges
and some gravel roads
in the end , all was good.....

South West Monday

To the land of white people drinking Starbucks!  That was the call of the day on a roll where I just wanted to hang out and play Angry Birds...