Morning bike rides help clear my head and my heart. Yesterday morning you could feel the rain in the close, heavy air, but the sun danced in and out and the showers didn't come until later. RIding past the bayou about to cross the bridge I pulled up short.
This guy was hanging out looking very comfortable, just letting the breeze blow him along.
I decided to park my bike and go sit on the waters edge with the pelican. Not only did the wind keep this guy moving, but it was so strong that my bike almost plummeted into the Bayou. I let it sit right where it was till I was ready. I enjoyed my pal and the sweet artwork someone had left at the base of my cement seat.
Some shots from the bridge in the sunshine were in order. My friend complied, and was still just letting the wind carry him where it would when I left to head home.
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