H. took these pictures on our Sunday ride, without my knowledge or permission of course. It was a beautiful warm day. Really.
The shadows are longOn cold winter afternoonsIn the Cache Valley![](//4.bp.blogspot.com/_t510o0uh8Ug/R7NXa4bDIwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/y4G8zqaKHdk/s400/IMGP0027.JPG)
Erik D., the
new jacket works pretty well. Toasty. Thank you for the wonderful gift. I should be your national winter wear model and spokes person.
So, does anyone in Florida want to come out for a ride next week? It's snowing like crazy today in Logan, Utah. Peter, my brother?
OK, maybe not a bike rider, but a horse rider, here is my first stap at a poem since high school: this is what I love when feeding in the snow at night alone.
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Quiet soft white wonderland
Winter wooly beasts
Nice haiku. I particularly like the alliteration, the repeating w w.
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