I asked Fry if he wanted to go for a mountain bike ride...
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| Did somebody say "bike ride"?!?!? |
We entered the trail and rode a short distance until we got to the creek, where Fry played in the water for a bit. Our little man is always eager to chase acorns his Daddy tosses into the creek for him to retrieve.
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| Mr. Happy |
Of course, as soon as we get back on the bikes, he's ready to go!
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| Ready to Go! |
My two best guys and I followed the trail as it meandered through the glorious autumn woods.
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| Me and My Guys |
Descending steep chutes.
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| Dropping In |
Climbing past the Uphill Guardian, which earned a doubletake and closer look from Fry.
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| Climbing Past the Uphill Guardian |
Through sweeping turns.
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| Around the Bend |
Always enjoying the view and the companionship.
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| Best friends |
We navigated over logs and bridges, through rock gardens, down heart-pounding descents, up technical climbs and across fast flat sections of trail as it meandered along the creek and wound through a forest fully clothed in Autumn's finest.
Few things can rival the joys of being on the trail with our best boy; after all, out here it's always FRYday!
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| FRYday |
