
There was almost no one on the roads and we took the ride gently, enjoying each curve. We went north on Hwy 215. Here we are going past Lake Logan golden forsythia bushes blooming against the green grass, blue lake and sky. Vibrant colors against the bright sunshine. All of the waters swelled from the recent rain. Waterfalls abounded. Trout fishermen were everywhere.
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