This is a layover day and I get to sleep
in. When I do get up, it time to take some pictures of my granddaughter
on the Beemer (photos 1 & 2). By the look on her face,
it’s clear she’s not inclined to become a motorcycle mama. That’s
all right, I’ve got years to change her mind.
Over the next day, I take a lot of pictures of my granddaughter, but
I will only bore you with two (photos 3 & 4). Tomorrow
I get on with the rest of this trip and I’m well aware of the fact
that when I leave here, I’m headed west again. I’m as far east as
I’m going to go on the trip. My mind is already starting to think
about next summer and where the Beemer might take me.
OK, be honest now, isn’t my granddaughter cute?
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