V had his fav breakfast at Ace's (steak and eggs) and was given goodies from me and the boys, so he had a good day. We didn't really do anything other than ride around, and on one rural road bearing his grandfather's name we saw this guy.
He brayed and brayed, coming to the fence to see us. V said it was a very appropriate animal for that road.
Since that is his picture and this blog is for mine...
This, along with some other mysterious-to-me machinery, was sitting in a fenced field across from a clay pit. The clay pit had warnings all over it, this side of the road had none. It was odd, and I liked the industrial among the weeds and dirt.