On our way home from the covered bridge ride last Tuesday Troubadour asked if I wanted to take a quick run up to the city overlook. Not a favorite road of mine as it is short, steep, and very twisty up and down through a residential neighborhood, but the view is worth it.
|(Looking southeast towards Corvallis)|
|(Max checking out the scenery)|
|(Troubadour and Lucy)|
|(She gave him that come hither look and he couldn't resist)|
|(Me and Max)|
I was hoping to go for a ride this weekend but forces have conspired against us to keep us off the bikes and in the car. Oh well, no rain in sight so maybe next weekend.
- Au Revoir
"The perfect man? A poet on a motorcycle." - Lucinda Williams