|Another Saturday Sunrise|
|The grass and dirt isn't thick, chalk is just beneath the surface|
and makes the stickiest mud I have every encountered
|Even in the tire ruts, the mud was deep|
|Notice the little white sign with red arrows, these were our trail markers.|
Perfect for spotting under a lowered cap.
|Poor tree didn't stand a chance|
|The low dark hills on the right are France|