Barb and I don’t get much time together, and although we had to share it with some third, fourth, and fifth wheels…we didn’t mind.
Darcy just moved from North Van this month, and we went to Silverstar for some DH laps. We rode the morning with them, but they got tired too fast.
The Sniper Action camera did manage to get this shot, though.
The couple that shreds together, stays wed together.
Strong and soft at the same time. Doesn’t hurt that its warm and gorgeous out today either.
Just another shred in Naramata today, checking out a bunch more singletrack I don’t know yet.
After a bunch of wandering around like Three Blind Mice, we ended up on Jack and Jill, where the colours were just too good to pass up a photo op.
Oh, and the larches were in FULL explosion. Like riding on a carpet of gold…
With a little help from our friend Cindi-Lou, we helped Barb celebrate the big 4-0. Chevy can’t wait for her turn.
Jenny came up for some retro adventures.
And no birthday would be complete without taking the little monkey out for some turns
The cool thing about this pic is that Chev’s is dancing in the same place that I met her Godfather. That’s right, Camp Cuervo is ground zero for the Smoke/Shreddie connection.
Mmmmmmmmmm…..cake.
Yes, a that’s a heart.
OK, help mommy blow out her candles so we can see how many boyfriends she has.
Gasp! You slut!
Happy birthday Barb. I forgive you….