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
Trail run with Bently after working on his house all day. We got him a small house on the island in Logan and I'm certain it was a crack house. Spent the week ripping out all the floors, putting in a new tub and tiling the floors and shower. Crazy lot of work.
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Comments
From Abby Murphy on Sat, Sep 19, 2015 at 19:51:54 from 24.10.247.181
Bently has a house? Isn't he a college student?
From Steve on Sat, Sep 19, 2015 at 20:52:20 from 66.87.150.240
Yep. He will be sharing it with three other students
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