Country roads, take me home...
After drinking my employment away on Friday, I had a mission.I had to get to get to the farm for the weekend. With my grandfather being sick, and not fully knowing how sick, I made it a point. I woke up bright and early, loaded up my roommate's car and hit the lonely highway, and went west (young man).
It was exactly what I needed. Relaxation. Clean air. Family. Hills. I finally got my bike out there and rode the insane hills that are all around my grandparents' farm, and I had a blast. I mean, what could be more blissful than going from looking at this:
To looking at this?
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now that's some flat land!
and p.s. is the cracked plastic on the phone due to a certain someone getting so frustrated with dumb callers that they smashed it with the receiver?
Please tell me my car wasn't in motion with you driving when you took those pictures?
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