Out Like a Lamb

A lamb named gale. Isobars were pretty stacked, but the winds have given us a much welcome taste of Spring. Winter was hard on all of us, right Huck?

Swim lessons

I remember my first swim lesson prior to my kindergarten year. Mr Titus was a Mr Clean - looking drill instructor. Kinda scared me a bit but he said if I didn't jump he'd come up and push me off the dive board as I stood at the end, hesitating. Sometimes we stand around waiting for the ice to thaw, sometimes we're caught off guard and just have to react when we fall right through it. Lessons to be had, either way. For his first time in, Huck was glad it thawed, though.

Seein' things that I may never see again.

It was good to get back out on the road again. Hills and a few more hills. Huckleberry turned 6 months and is almost catching a frisbee. Almost.

Favorites.

One of my favorites from last weekend. And speaking of favorites, I've spent nearly 37% of my existing hours these past 4 months with this dog by my side. I take him out at 2am, I wear him out running and playing when he gives the look, then bites me when I get home from work. Kids and wife get nothing but cuddle and kisses from him. Favorites. He's a 40lb son of a bitch is why.

Discipline

Huckleberry needed it. I need it. We're both a little better than we were before after this past weekend.

5.5 month Huck

Throwback Thursday

My first and only installment on Throwback Thursday fad. My brand new 1999 Santa Cruz Superlight. Never got rid of her, and she's getting resurrected this spring like one of those cicadas. 1x8 drivetrain, disc front/vee rear, less red/ more black. Like a phoenix, rising from Arizona! RIDE YER (old) BIKE!!!