Monday, August 17, 2009

When I Can't Peddle, I'll Paddle

Brent cruising for shade in the shoreline.
Here fishy, fishy. We saw a couple big ones jump up out of the water. Very cool.
Cole looking for fish. The boy needs a harpoon instead of a paddle.
The view from below: Up in that mountain side is one of the greatest XC trails -- Connector to Foresthill Divide. I'm used to looking down at the water not up from it.
Lime Rock. Auburn, Ca.

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Poolside

Since I am grounded off my bike, I have tried to embrace new activities like one-stiff-legged swimming.  It's not quite the rush of mountain biking.
I have also decided to pick the camera back up.  Action shots today.



I did stop to pose with a ginormous (dead) cockroach I fished out of the pool.  It's good to freak out the kids from time to time.

Sunday, August 02, 2009

There is nothing good about having a knee that won't bend or that is in constant, uncomfortable pain.  There is no leason learned, no silver lining behind being immobile.  I'm coming out of my skin.  :( (A thousand unhappy emoticon faces).