Increasingly, enjoying scenes like these are becoming my preferred version of Casual Friday.
Today, on the eve of Memorial Day weekend, atop two wheels I enjoyed the sweet smell of Spring. As I whooshed along smooth trails, marveling at the wild flowers basking in their own glory, I couldn’t believe I had the trails all to myself.
A good thing to as the scenery invoked movie memories resulting in my singing aloud to myself “the hills are alive …”.
Despite what must have been me being woefully out of tune, I still think the Von Trapp family would appreciate my carefree spirit and approve.