Missing her...

She was my riding buddy.

It sometimes helps to just share these little memories of her.  My son took this picture of us on our Harley one day when we pulled into the yard at his older brother's house.

A new year...

Happy New Year.  I hope it is a good one.

I drove a few hours east with my middle son to see my grandsons for a few days.  Got back yesterday.  It was pretty good.   There is almost always a bit of drama on trips like this, and this one was no exception.  Still, in the end, it was good.

Anyway...

Peace.