Since my daughter learned to ride without training wheels, she has become like her mother: A bike fanatic.

The girl wants to cycle from the moment she wakes up each morning until the moment she hits the bed. If we are home, she’s asking for a bike ride (and who am I to say no?!)

Each morning, after Big One heads to school, Little One and I hop on our bikes and go. We have a favorite place to ride, next to the marsh as the sun comes up. Some mornings we see turtles. Other mornings, not another soul.

These photos really tell it all about a fall morning bike ride. What’s not to love?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fall leaves and Spanish moss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Little One in the Lead

 

 

 

 

 

 

Making Trails in the Dew!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And Enjoying the Beautiful Views . . .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Breathtaking!

 

Get out and Pedal!