OK, so I went out for one last ride on James’ motorcycle and decided I have tested fate enough so I wore the helmet! See? Proof that risk, fun and common sense can be had all within the space of a few days.

And I saved a turtle from the middle of the road,

saw a crawdad,

played with my shadow self-portrait,

and pretended I was a hot motorcycle chick, while singing Shania Twain songs. I’m heading for Nashville tomorrow. It’s been great in the country but I’m looking forward to some city life!