Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
From Andrea on Tue, Dec 06, 2011 at 17:10:14 from 72.37.171.52
You are really ahead of the times!
From Rob Murphy on Thu, Dec 08, 2011 at 18:05:40 from 76.27.122.13
Steve Anderson - blogging from the future. Must have encountered some sort of time warp up at 30,000 feet.
From Steve on Thu, Dec 08, 2011 at 19:05:44 from 209.235.31.148
Wow, that's neat! I take no responsibility for this and pass the buck to Sasha..
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