I keep forgetting to ride.
Why don't you remind me?
Meh,
ev
eryda
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ends.
So I guess this is also my year of boarding. I went with chanty and bear for 3 days, 3 bar tenders for a day, soon Mr. Lump lump for a weekend and then a while after that with a messy J. I plan on being the shit.
As if I never was.
I also can't wait to go on my own and taste the air myself. Ride and rest and hurt and love alone. Maybe it will be more real then. Maybe it will make me feel then.
Later that day we saw 2 herds of elk or caribou... about 25-30 each group. 1 field apart. We assumed it was a gang war but couldn't stop to watch. On our way back we only saw one huge group.
I think they decided on love, not war. That's cool too.
I know. I was driving. I did what I could. This is a sick pic at 100k and reaching across another and through a dirty window.
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