Yeah, this is yet another photo of my motorcycle at Galena summit. Yeah, that sign, plastered with stickers, reads 8,701 feet. Weather was actually nice and clear as opposed to murky and smoky. So, 351.5 miles were covered on Saturday. And it seemed like next to nothing. All i need is a new sheepskin butt-pad [...]
It is so smoky outside the foothills have vanished. In fact i could barely see table rock while riding back from my house with two burrito-like things for lunch. My coworker joked that he’d wasted a cigarette. Why light up? Just stand there and breath the air. But why i call this post “consolidation” is [...]
