Cowtown in Motion: Petaling Along the Clear Fork

When biking along the Trinity River, always stop to smell the roses. And the Mexican hats. And the firewheels. And the bindweed. And the vervain. And the soft green-eyes. (Riding shotgun on this trip: Antonio Vivaldi.)

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