Monday, August 12, 2013

Sometimes I ride a bike

Justin and I found a perfect place for a S12O. Next time we're going to kidnap Pat and make him come with us: we ran out of beer way too early in the night.

View after sundown.
This spot is less than an hour away.

The spot shall remain a mystery. But I'm thinking the pictures give it away.

Mr. Wetmore riding by the Kettle River.

Mrs. Mattana riding by the Kettle River.

Fred's Elephant. That color is rust. It's not yet painted.
Rory's Westy.


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