No, not Halloween hauntings, it’s the Pumpkinman Triathlon! I parked myself at the top of the bike climb (for the view, of course) and here comes my sister. Smiling. Strange, indeed. Anybody who tackles this hill on a bike deserves definate awesomeness points!
As you can see, we had some patchy clouds. Great for my sister. Not so great for her husband.
you are so talented =)
could you photograph my family please? we aren’t bad looking people, so it might actually turn out good!
You are right, you are not bad looking people. You are quite cute actually.
Hmmm… I am getting ideas already!!
The sun ‘pooped’ over the mountain? Now that WOULD be a sight to see!
Whoa! Your sister has some muscles! That’s awesome!
Some of the out of towners decided to name this “Pumpkin Hill”–they did not appreciate the steepness of it!!! I love it! Thanks Jess!!
Whoa!!! Staci blogs!
Where did Staci come from?