This is always a good spot for my first stop to smell the roses:
Looking west:
I think that is an oriole sitting on the middle fence post:
I tried to add some excitement to the ride by adding some new sections. This is what I found after a wet, rocky, pot holed climb:
he wasn't about to acknowledge me:
His friends:
I stopped to make sure this wouldn't fall down before crossing it. Next day I ripped across it without cautioning the others in any way. None flinched that I could tell:
Looking off either side:
It is always fun to find your self on the wrong side of a closed gate:
This is what it said on the other side:
We saw quite a bit of wild life and some domestic too; a large red fox, several hawks, a couple of snakes, a few deer, tons of chip monks and butterflies, dogs, a feral cat or 3, and I am sure a wild turkey or two.
