I'll Take Four for Four-Wheeling

Let’s go four wheeling to the sand dunes my husband plead. “We’ll take the fifth wheel and watch the sunset of red, Then ride Little Sahara’s hills and valleys instead. Me: Why not stay home and enjoy our king size bed? It’s having fun together. Just us!” He said. So we did and are way out ahead!

Yep, we went four wheeling to Little Sahara. It's been about seventeen years since we went there. There was just as much sand, but a much older Jory. Sarah and Max came, too. Up and down the hills we went. Around and around the trails, too. Allan tipped over landing face first in the sand, while the machine toppled head over heels away from him. That was a huge blessing, to be injury free. We came away with all bones in tact, fortunately.

'0' days since last injury" a sign on the road to the dunes read. We weren't a part of the group. Yeah!!