I love autumn riding! Cooler weather, fall foliage, crackling campfires. It’s a little bittersweet, though, as it means the riding season’s coming to an end for the kids and I, while Stu’s gearing up for snowmobiling and four-wheelin’ in the snow.
Saturday morning we all scraped the frost off our seats, thankful it was a balmly thirty-one degrees, and headed out to the Blueberry Hill Inn & Cafe for breakfast.
The weekend was capped off with a rousing game of Pictionary (with slightly adapted rules so it could be played by almost twenty people sitting around a campfire, of course). My team was ahead, but when I returned from putting the kids to bed, something had gone awry and we were in the hole, never to catch up. Sadly, there are no pictures of the often hilarious artwork because there’s never photographic evidence—what happens at the campfire stays at the campfire.
Trust me. When the shouted-out guess is “Shoot me in the ass and then ride my dog”, you know the drawing was that good!
In between breakfast and Pictionary, we got a little bit of riding in:
Anybody remember Younger Bear from the movie Little Big Man?
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