(photo by Kay)
Look at that determination.
After egg dying, we bolted around on Pete's 110.
Yes, I may be a little jealous that Pete has a 110. I love my (er Tom's) old 110.
Easter Sunday's weather was beautiful.
It brought all the houligans out.
You can always spot a houligan by their dark sunglasses. It's how they hide their shifty eyes.
I guess this houligan got wise and ditched the shades. That way he was able to sneak up on this poor girl.
She didn't have a chance.
Ok... maybe the sunglasses = houligan correlation is not always accurate.
Unless Katie's a houligan.
She might be...
Katie?










