Life is a bike ride

Well folks, we have come into some beautiful summer weather here in the White Mountains! We are in full bloom; our yards and homes are filled with the sweet, sweet smell of lilacs. The trees have busted out with light and dark shades of green all over the valley and up into the mountains. The birds are making nests for their young, while cheerfully singing about it all day long. At certain times of day when the sun hits the trees just right, there is a magical glow of green all through the forest that sends this adult mind back to childhood awe and wonder.