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This is the dirt road at the end of the street that accesses the ranch behind our house. When I'm riding my bike on the ranch, it feels as if I'm on the African plain. There is absolutely NOTHING out there but a couple of fence lines, strange smelling grass, oak trees, and (during the summer months) a herd of cows. |
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Our house is at the very end of this fence line. There's a cow trail on both sides of it which makes for a nice bike trail as well. |
