The bike on the right is mine; the one on the left is not Donna’s. The best I can think is that the bike belongs to a civilian contractor friend from my work center on the Navy base. We would occasionally ride the 16 miles to work together. I think we concocted an idea to ride from Meridian to Jackson, MS, the state capital, 90 miles away along US-80. Donna was to be our support vehicle for the ride over. And also so we could put our bikes on the car rack and drive back that evening or the next day.
Or it could have been taken during a nature break on a random longer Saturday ride with him…