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Looks like fuUN! I feel like such a kid when I (rarely) go mountain biking. Wheeee!
ReplyDeleteLooks like another great day of biking!
ReplyDeleteI love the first picture with the trail and the meadow. The trail almost looks purple (probably an effect from the flowers). I like the closeup of the flower, too.
cool shots and it seems like fun. But I am glad I am not in that slope. :)
ReplyDeleteI concur with Patty--wheee!
ReplyDeleteWhhheeeeeeeee!!! Love this series. You even got a wave from one of them- what a great shot.
ReplyDeleteI love the shot with the guy who preferred running through the puddle. What was going on there?
ReplyDeleteBeautiful wildflowers and cheerful cyclists. A winning combination!
what a crew of joyful folk. You were blessed to spend the day with them
ReplyDeleteI know this will make me sound like a seventh grade girl but, holy moly, those are some adorable boys. They don't make 'em that cute here in Philly.
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