whirlwind amongst the agriculture

It's a beautiful day, and just in time, too.

I went for a long, long, aimless ride on the agriculture research center with my lovely machine. The air was fragrant with the scent of pine straw and flowers, the bike tucked and turned like she was as happy as me, and we burned up fifty miles of back roads without a hitch or hiccup.

( snapshots of the day )