On a Saturday

Yesterday, James and I took a nice motorcycle ride up to Nederland, to have lunch. Nederland is outside of Boulder, on the way to our ski resort (El Dora) and most famous for their Frozen Dead Guy Days.
On the way up the canyon, I saw:

• Lots of beautiful wildflowers
• Boulder Creek (which made me realize how bad I want to go fishing, or fish as a hobby)
• Tons of bikers, with gastrocs that could have rivaled Lance's
• A girl on a scooter with shorty short pink shorts
• Lots of old cars
• A hubcap hanging from a rope on a tree (in Ethiopia, a cup on a stick signifies that you can buy drinks at that location, even if it's just someone's house. I wonder what a hubcap means...maybe you can buy spare car parts)
• Lunch, which was an amazing turkey club complete with bacon and "fries" which were more like breakfast potatoes but were yummy

We both had a lot of fun but the ride up there took longer than we anticipated (almost an hour and a half versus 45 minutes) so our asses were sore by the time we reached our destination and we were ready to move, and eat.

Anyway, fun day.