New Year's Eve was spent quietly at home -- the way I like it.
New Year's Day was started on the trails of the American River Canyon -- the way I like it.
Taking a brief photo break.
Mt. bike accomplice S. Namany (holding the camera at arm's length always makes for a great portrait -- note the sarcasm).
The Foresthill bridge sprouting from my head. You can't necessarily tell in the photo, but there is mud on my shirt. It is always good to start the year with mud on your shirt.
2 comments:
Happy New Year! Honestly, I like your version of today better than mine. oh, well.
Oh, I love biking. Nice weather, nice company and a bike. That's life :)
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