A trip to Deadwood Ridge

Sunday started out with a bright, bright moon shining in the window! That means no rain! So off we went to break in those new shoes. We rode up to the top and took a left--both of us were thinking the same thing! We wanted to see what trees fell down. Well, quite a few did, but not the ones we thought should.



We rode to the turtle pond and our get on rock was almost completely submerged and there was still a big patch of snow. It was cold and the wind was chilly.

Lynn convinced Lee to help clean up one spot of our trail so Shirley won't have to go off the bank to go around it.

Jupiter was full of himself or hungry or something; anyway he was a pill. Ziggy almost threw his head going down a hill, but didn't seem to slide down any.

It was another good day.

I missed church this morning, but somehow, I think it's okay.