Relative Something

Yesterday was a blue-sky day if ever there was one. With all of Cyndie’s cousin’s families reuniting together up here at our lake paradise, there was a huge variety of options for activity. I volunteered to take cousin Heather’s husband, Jack, out biking in the woods. Here is a picture of what I saw while following Jack through the woods:

You may notice he is not visible. That’s what I saw of him most of the time we were riding. Finally, I would catch up to Jack at the major crossings, where he was nice enough to wait for me so we wouldn’t have any confusion over which option of route we were choosing. He was always smiling and far from short of breath. I was quite the opposite. 

In contrast, here is the view that Jack had of me, when he paused to glance back before beginning to pedal. We had an absolute blast together out there. The woods of Wisconsin were in particularly fine form. Never mind the mosquitoes.