On a cold, frosty morning, temps in the upper twenties, we headed up Auburn Rd...
...and on north toward Thurmont.
This is what Isaac looks like from this side.
This is my right arm; that's Ray in the distance; he was always ahead of us. Steve is even further up the road.
Issac, Ray and Steve ahead of us (again)
Isaac on the left and Steve on the right
Creagerstown; Isaac is taking a picture of us; they were waiting because we were slow today.
Ray & Steve at Legore Bridge Rd (waiting for us)
For every turn, turn, turn...
Steve Walter after climbing the nasty hill out of Legore Bridge (photo by Isaac)
Us - photo by Isaac (naturally)
Isaac liked these horses on Bartgis Rd so he stopped to take pictures.
Isaac waited for us again.
Isaac was today's horse whisperer
Hello, Wilbur.
Brand, smacking new and wet behind the ears
