Weekend Haze

So my good friend, Con called me earlier this week and say, "Hey let's go for a bike ride on Sunday." I was hesitant at first. Only because the inch of dust on my bike tells you how much I have actually ridden in the past several years. And the rubber bands in my in my bike pouch for the long hair that I no longer have is another indication.

But we rode anyway. The Great Western Trail is my favorite. It's a good one. Not to many hills and beautiful scenery. 18 miles isn't to shabby. And my legs don't even hurt.

We stopped along the way to have a cold beverage. And take a little break. Ok so that little break ended up being 3 hours and 2 or 3 beers.


My good friend Con taking a little water break.

By the time we were done, I was famished. And even though these burgers took at least 2 hours to cook, a second tank of gas for the grill and a bit of harassment it was totally worth it.

I heart cows. I don't know why. I'm a city girl at heart.

Further proof....you might live in the country. I'm just saying....