On Tuesday we had some cloud cover, so Toby brought the girls home with him to ride again. This time I went along. It reminded me of the days when I used to ski with Bo and Jes. For years I would wait at the top of the ski run and let them get a ways down the hill. Then I would catch up to them and start the routine again. This way, if they fell or had problems, I did not have to climb the mountain to get to them. So it was on the bikes. I had to wait and give them room to ride ahead and then catch up to them. They made it the four miles and made it home before the rain started. They thought they had really ridden far. One of these days, like Bo and Jes skiing, they will get better at their bikes and leave me way behind.
Back to our Peru trip: Shay recently posted his photos of the trip on the internet. I picked out a few photos to share today to show you some of the hike.
What goes up...
High on the mountainside.
Must come down.
To the river. And then we crossed the river in a basket on pulleys. I tried to download a video, but it does not seem to work.
4 comments:
Too high, too hot, too far... :-)
Too high and too far was the truth. Next time I will take the train. But the too hot, well, that was not so bad. Texas is hot. Anything else is manageable.
Love the stories, you are a great mom/grandmom. The Peru trip still looks great.
Glad the bike flip wasn't too bad!
Great pics! But awfully high and narrow. Maybe a few decades ago . . . !
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