Gleaming in the sun fresh out of the dunktank, resplendent among the fall flowers of our little 1/2 acre.
Pre-finish filing.
Final alignment. spot on!
working on the dropouts. as you can see this side is the natural puddles whereas then opposite side has been heavily faceted for the smallest 11 or 12T cog/chain to clear when used as a geared bicycle, although it will be a one speed at conception. I also still have to fabricate the disc brake mount & associated stay brace.
Sally is getting OLD. it truly saddens me. she is a great companion & continues to be completely lucid {and pushy} but her feet are giving out. no more arm bike rides :{
Damn, I have never seen so many fresh bear signs in the Dry Lake Hills before. here, one has been rock-flipping for any larvae & grubs. lots of torn apart logs & eaten berries. Denise still got plenty of ripe gooseberries on the climb, however.
A splendid Lupine, this one with unusual white tips.
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"rum sodomy and the lash" pogues second album title and supposedly a quote attributed to winston churchhill as in "dont talk to me about naval tradition. Its nothing but rum, sodomy and the lash"
I cannot imagine a better life than that that Sally is enjoying.....
When I come back, I want to be a Garro-dog.
Preskit Matt
thanks, Matt! that means allot. I love my critters...
Sally looks a lot like my dog, Murphy, who was ornery and persistent, but her body couldn't keep up at a certain point from the arthritis. Even gimpin' along, she made it to well past 16 years. Long live Sally!
I like what you see from the arm bike: you are so close to the ground!
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