(it is solved by walking around)
So far I have 3 forms of bike riding -- Enduro, where I pedal like hell in the highest gear I can handle for long distances over varied terrain; Photo Op -- where I meander here and yon wherever the spirit takes me stopping at every photo opportunity; Combo -- self-explanatory. Yesterday was Enduro. This morning was Photo Op.
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isn't wandering delicious
delicious is the exact right word
hey george! this little duck i saw on your post: the one with the messed up beak. (i've seen this little guy at the duck pond. he's one of 10 born this spring) does anyone know if his beak was a fishing accident or some sort of damage done after birth, or if one could link it to something in the water... has anyone looked at the health of our little Francis Short Pond for a warning of what we could expect on the mountain?~apl
this wandering you speak of nourishes my every dog walk... and that practice is spilling into all the other places i walk too. we live in a beautiful, friendly, diverse place. mmmmm~apl
apl, the duck you refer to can be seen here http://walkingflagstaff.blogspot.com/2011/08/wednesday-walk.htmlI do not know its story, whether mutation, human encounter, or combo of the two -- mutation caused by human enviro-foul. Perhaps someone else can add some light.
Every photo is such a treat! I especially love the prairie dog...thanks, George. ♥ Cathy