After Sunday school and church today and a lunch at our favorite local pizza place, I put the wifey on the back of the motorcycle and we went off for several hours of riding and burned a tank of gas in the hills this Memorial Day weekend.

Lots of motorcylists were out, along with topless Jeeps.

From Ellijay and up Fort Mountain’s one side, then down the other.

From one of the scenic overlooks, here are a few pictures.

Rode down into Chatsworth on the west side of the mountain and stopped at a good Mexican restaurant. Then back home afterwards.

I’m a good tired now. And thankful.

Simple pleasures.