valentine's day bike ride

when we moved to california, we only brought one helmet with us. (?)  i refused to wear it on our bike ride, since nate didn't have one. how good would i feel if something bad happened, & i survived b/c i wore the helmet but not nate...i'd rather be dead, seriously. [ill logic, i know]

a nice morbid intro for ya there! :)

we rode our bikes to a fruit stand, to find a junkyard & then to find a winery with an olden times theme, with wine tasting. score!
we also found an orange grove & took a few oranges (that were on the side of the road).
however, we did trespass for a few photos...who can resist? so pretty!

on our way back, we watched the sun set (romantic lolz),  met (yet another) horse, saw a gansta smoking weed with his girlfriend along the creek on a blanket & eating sandwiches (hello? romantic!)
made it home just before it got too dark. & then we dressed up & went out for indian food.  the end.