Headed up the mountain LowRider locked the rear wheel when an Elk crossed her path, thankful she didn't have to lay down the pig (Harley Low Rider), she decided to walk off the adrenaline.

I happened upon this scene, owned by the characters you will meet, my adrenaline took another direction, headed back for my camera, an elderly man was perched on the pig, he was pretending to work the gear while making the Harley sound, (potato, potato, potato). Paying little mind to me, he reached out his hand, "How ya do, Mista?" LowRider, "Please to meet ya, call me Deb." He jerked his head up, starin' at me. LowRider grinning at him, "You just keep on, keepin' on, back in a bit."

Took two shots of this barn, went back to find his wife smackin' him all about the head with a kitchen towel. LowRider, "He ain't hurtin' nothin', just havin' fun." Elder lady looking at me surprised, "Lody mercy, you a misses!" Couple's names, Lester and Daisy.

Daisy, "What cha doin' up here sweetie? Saw ya darn near kill yerself."
Lester, "Sho shix did, git 'er some that peach brandy."
LowRider, "I'm fine, just huntin' old crap."
Daisy, "Folks jist don't come this way, sorry ya had to find my old crap Lester, tha jackass. Lester, git off that thang, ya look like a wart on a shiny machine. Misses, push 'em off before he farts on it."
LowRider in hysterics, "Awe, Mrs. Daisy, he aint gonna blow it up, let him be."
Lester, "If I hain't seen it, wouldn't believe you could ride this machine, bet ya can't shoot, talkin' 'bout a real gun."
LowRider, "My Pa taught me to shoot when I was six."

Welp, what a day, Daisy made fried green tomatoes from her tiny greenhouse along with some other tasty snacks, Lester and I went shootin'. He beat me on the Remington rifle; I beat him on the Colt 38 hand gun.

We sat a long bit telling about our lives which brought out every emotion imaginable. Such an incredible adventure. Needing to leave, big hugs, Lester kissed my cheek; Daisy wiped what she called, ' That nasty stuff, off'. Lester and Daisy said, "Misses, be real safe, we want ya back along with some of that German Chocolate Cake ya Gradma used to make!" LowRider, "Promise, I will only go down once, hard. Just because a funeral is cheaper than medical bills."

A little over a month later, went back to find a gate blocking my way, sign read,
'ONLY THE MISSES AND PIG BEYOND THIS POINT'