yes, that is my tongue.
roads here are clean, little traveled and have a paved shoulder.
Giggles on cheater Pecker bike.
This hill was a biter and I laid down and died.
Reminds me of Kansas. Wide open areas, lurking storm clouds.
Giggles enjoying being outside. Yes, that is my tongue.
Along this stream we rode alongside a Bald Eagle. We must have been only 20 feet away from each other.