I’d not planned to do any wheeling this week, but when an unexpected invite for a night run came my way, I took advantage of it. So, while my wife and daughter did some clothes shopping, Tommy and I took to the hills along the Canadian River.
Tommy enjoyed hitting the trails as the sun crept closer to the horizon, but his fears got the best of him after sundown. (For the record, he did an admirable job of trying to hid them.) So, we parted ways with the group only an hour or so after sunset, but, it was a good time out as father and son!