went for a ride.

took a fishin' pole along.

into the evening.

pointing the way.

setting camp in the dark...again.


first brookie of the day.

fish one, feels like a biggun.

true wild beauty.

hello there.

hitting the trifecta with
a surprise rainbow.

one last brookie.

their peaceful home

cycle of life.


rolling a bit of trail

love note.

the place I call home.

just spinnin' along.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

well done sir