Weekend before last we loaded up the Huskys and headed to Stonyford...
I'm still not quite there physically in terms of trail riding so I took my 610 out for some "alone" time on a dirty street ride. First stop was the Stonyford Cemetery...
Maybe it's easier if you don't give them a name...
I can think of worse places to spend eternity...
The cemetery is on Walkup Road...
Ok, it's sad enough to not know who this baby was, but to misspell "unknown"?
Heartbreaking...
Next up, the Cypress Hill Cemetery...
Now I know how Lovelady Ridge came to be named...
This little cemetery had lots of homemade headstones...
My new friends running to greet me...
This guy was the boss...
More later...
I'm still not quite there physically in terms of trail riding so I took my 610 out for some "alone" time on a dirty street ride. First stop was the Stonyford Cemetery...
Maybe it's easier if you don't give them a name...
I can think of worse places to spend eternity...
The cemetery is on Walkup Road...
Ok, it's sad enough to not know who this baby was, but to misspell "unknown"?
Heartbreaking...
Next up, the Cypress Hill Cemetery...
Now I know how Lovelady Ridge came to be named...
This little cemetery had lots of homemade headstones...
My new friends running to greet me...
This guy was the boss...
More later...
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It was true, though; One day I was a damned good gymnast and the next I couldn't walk on a balance beam without falling off, let alone do anything else on it.

We spent the whole next day together on trails and jeep roads and Glen said she was non-stop "Tami this" and "Tami that" when they got home. Maybe I'm a good influence