Storm clouds looming… gotta catch some Big Aire while I can…

Come on, I can handle a little more speed…

Get the lead out mama – HIT THE GAS!!!

Mmm.  Bugs.  I feel like a windshield.

Traffic isn’t my favorite, but at least it’s not as bad as it was in Los Angeles.

I see those storm clouds mama… I suppose we cannot outrun them, can we?  CAN WE TRY?

No?  PARTY POOPER…

Love,

Bogart

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3 thoughts on “Surfing the Wild Bogcedes”

  1. Bogie, those are quite a pictures!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How did your mama managed to drive THAT FAST and snap them? 😯 Grrrrreat mystery … But then, of course, we all know, that you and your mama are quite an extraordinary gifted talents, so no wonders here. 😆 Got all the bugs, heh?

    Luv,
    Bel

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