Advertisement End of the rainy. Green and clouds and crystal clear air. Still getting smacked around by the Hand Foot and Mouth crud but my bike got to whimpering really loud... Next door to us Agony! Forbidden! All my dirt roads are mud right now, clay, slicker than snot on a doorknob. Can you find the bird? Heavy traffic. The blues are about to pounceth upon me. Here comes the blues. Don't ever want to end the trip. Want to see what the other side of those hills look like. And the ones beyond. A Buddha looks out from a hilltop Hello! Oh dear. Another quiet country road needs a visit. The tree on the right is the spirit tree at the headwaters of our river. Oh horrors! Floods everywhere the people complain. The King gently suggests, "Plant mixed deciduous forests." Where's the profit in that? the people snivel. Typical erosion from removing some trees on a hillside. Coconuts. Never a monkey around when you need one. Raintrees. River looks a little overgrown along here The little sheds in the rice fields are a break from the sun during planting time Oh no. Another lonesome road wants company Environmentally friendly verge mowers And sigh, home again to our stretch of river. Can't wait to go for another ride.