Ran 5 miles at the campground. Rick (my hubby), rode along on the bike with gatorade and a dog fighting stick. Didn't have any trouble with dogs but came across a huge snapping turtle (Rick couldn't resist poking him with his stick). It was very humid but overcast (thank goodness). Rick couldn't resist riding into a cornfield to find out what the buzzards were eating. Turns out they weren't eating anything and now he is having a case of tick phobia since he went in the field. I laughed as the buzzards flew off as he rode toward them in the field. I love how weird we are. Keeps life interesting. |