Summertime Freedom

The remains of a roller coaster locked safely in the past.
I can remember the wind whipping through my hair, the anticipation of the climb, and the thrill of the descent. Sadly my hair has gone much the same way as the coaster ;)
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[Danette Thompson]

Well captured.

[Cathy]

:) Love your comment... but my stomach is far too weak for a rollercoaster ride.. young or old.

[Mary Downing Hahn]

Another great capture. Love your comments, too. I still have enough to blow in the wind but it's not brown any more, that's for sure. Have you considered sneaking in to take more pictures? As long as there's no guard dog, I'd do it.