Cold, does not even describe the ride I had today! Who else though could I blame but myself for such a ride. But I wanted to dive into the colors of fall and get a few shots before all the leaves took their plunge to the ground. So the Goal for this cold ride was to take are bikes on the trail and go into the city and back, with the camera and on big bottle of water. Lets just say I didn't realize how long the ride really was. Even though it was a long ride I am proud to say that I made it there and back, even though I felt like I was going to die on the way back. It was a blustery ride as the wind hit me and John in the face repeatedly. But we didn't give up, in fact we stumbled on something strange if not odd. Strange mounds of dirt were back off the trail just before the bridge. The Dirt was shaped like ramps or slops used for jumping. The odd thing was it looked to be like and entire BMX course.If it is However, How could a bunch of teens or kids build somthing so massive...
A Life is simple with words, but what are words without the color of a image to go along with them. Dortography is a site where life's words are images of color and events that come to pass into history. In a sense its the history of events in ones life.