28 April 2011

Thursday Edit...

I said F it and went out in the crap this morning.
The lightning had passed, but it rained for the entirety of my two hours on the Jericho this morning. The insult was added before the ride, as I couldn't lay hands on my fender. After burning 15 minutes looking for it, the decision was made to go without. Needless to say, I had Lexington County mud and sand in places that were not designed to accept mud and sand...and I'm not talking about the bike!
As an aside, Clement LAS cross tires aren't at their happiest in the wet...just sayin'...

Now...on to the pics...

Wet...

God, I love this sign!

And the sign wasn't lying...

It was bit damp!

View from the cockpit

Saved a baby snapper...

1 comment:

The Ghost of Jerry Reed said...

baby turtee!!!!