|on our way|
|We rode on this road to Bucovat ("bu-co-vuhts").|
|Bucovat is the next town down the road from us.|
|The combination of the wind and the dirt road |
made biking a little difficult at times.
|going through town|
|We passed many flocks of sheep along the way.|
|Eventually we turned onto this paved road |
leading to Bazos ("bah-zohsh").
|Yes! There are mountains nearby! :)|
|Shortly after reaching Bazos, we came to |
the entrance of the park.
|We left our bikes at this hotel/restaurant near the entrance.|
|It was a beautiful walk, through fields and forests.|
|This fallen log provided a place for our picnic lunch.|
|I don't know what this is... |
but it was kind of cute!
|The sky was so blue!|
|leaving the park|
We had a lovely time! We'll have to go back once the trees start blooming.
For I know that the LORD is great, and that our Lord is above all gods. (Psalm 135:5)