went for a ride.
took a fishin' pole along.
into the evening.
pointing the way.
setting camp in the dark...again.
breakfast.
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.
reloaded.
rolling a bit of trail
love note.
the place I call home.
just spinnin' along.
1 comment:
well done sir
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