|Your basic staple.|
|The picturesque Cheney-Spokane Road, for fast commutes.|
Two people stopped and offered help: one kitted road cyclist and one hunter-looking, camo'd-truck dude.
If that's not a great spread, I don't know what is.
I dig this neighborhood.
|I've had worse.|
But only once.
At least it didn't go through the rim.
|Maddie grew the one she's holding.|