I looked down the neat rows as I rode past.

The trees really stood out against the background of pale brown hills and wispy clouds.

The orchards stretched across my field of view. Warning: 303K. For an even larger version, click here (743K).

I believe this was part of the Temblor Range of mountains.

Uninvited passengers! Peering down at my front tire, I spotted at least eight grasshoppers hitching a ride.

I shooed them away, but a mile down the road there were more to take their place.

These tree-dotted hills were pretty against the blue sky.

I saw this old Aermotor windmill  along the lightly traveled SR 41.