Last week it was another beautiful day, so we rode our bikes on the Front Range Trail in Pueblo. The Trail follows the river. The picnic lunch was marvelous as well as the ride. Since we blew out our tires at Dinosaur Tracks, Lynn put on the new fatter version. Reminds me of when I was a little kid tires. I told Lynn I wanted to be on the beach shelling. When we went down to the river to skip stones, I found lots of fresh water clam shells so I got my wish.