Friday, October 17, 2014

Coastal Cruising

hunting island south carolina, saint helena island, frogmore, 1994 tioga montara, class c, rv travels

Doggy and I are resting up. We're both still kind of sore from our bicycle boo-boos. Yep, that is plural now.

We're nonstop entertainment for the beach goers. But hey, we'll get the hang of this eventually. Both times we landed on sand, so no blood was shed but we're both sore and cranky.

I had to drag out the tool box and make more repairs and adjustments. I have no idea what I am doing. The bicycle manual has no useful information. It has strange suggestions such as don't ride your bicycle up stairways and don't use the bicycle as a hammer. Kind people have said doggy and I should get helmets (but will that make us any less silly?)

Photographing Harley at the beach is very difficult because he is in non-stop motion. His Frisbee landed right side up, difficult for him to pick up, so he began excavating to get under it. He became focused on the fun of digging and forgot about the Frisbee. It looks like he is passing wind but that's just sand he is throwing around.





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1 comment:

  1. hey mermaid. hope all is well. i don't wear a bicycle helmet, either. you might get a suit like michelin man has.

    who is the dog with helmet?

    theoasisofmysoul.com ara and spirit. spirit wears a helmet. ara also. lol.

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