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 Walter on Fri, Jan 10, 2014 at 05:29:41 from 97.36.146.215
I say we make a trip with a group and we can both take RVs down to lone rock late spring and boats! Then we can do a full day in there while we are down.
From Steve on Sun, Jan 12, 2014 at 14:01:28 from 66.87.112.65
I'm all for that.
Stop reading my secret training blog.
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