Paul and I rode our bikes to Rantoul yesterday. This time I wore my GPS and it's officially a 7.2 mile ride. We stopped on the bridge for a water break. They've only built one side of the rails on the bridge. Paul pointed out the catfish coming to surface. You could see their white, round mouths. We don't know if they were eating bugs or getting air. The water was so muddy. And then a picture of the fresh peach and blueberry cobbler I made with the peaches from the farmers' market. These Missouri peaches are not quite as sweet as the ones we brought home from Maryland.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Muddy Marais des Cygnes and cobbler
Paul and I rode our bikes to Rantoul yesterday. This time I wore my GPS and it's officially a 7.2 mile ride. We stopped on the bridge for a water break. They've only built one side of the rails on the bridge. Paul pointed out the catfish coming to surface. You could see their white, round mouths. We don't know if they were eating bugs or getting air. The water was so muddy. And then a picture of the fresh peach and blueberry cobbler I made with the peaches from the farmers' market. These Missouri peaches are not quite as sweet as the ones we brought home from Maryland.
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