Local Sights

Yesterday I was on my way home, on the road along the lake that is being widened and upgraded. One the right "lane" that was being upgraded, hard compacted earth at the moment, there was a grandpa wearing his cowboy hat, slowly peddling an old balloon tire bicycle, which is a common sight. Right next to him was a younger man riding his horse, engaged in conversion. They were enjoying the delicious coolish morning air while bathed in the clear sunlight, within sight of the lake and the relative safety of the dirt lane, not in a hurry to get anywhere in particular. It was sweet.