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 Rob Murphy on Mon, May 01, 2017 at 14:08:15 from 163.248.33.220
If you came back to the blog it would fill a big hole in my heart.
From Steve on Mon, May 01, 2017 at 21:13:45 from 66.87.127.78
Lol, you know it's just my lazy butt that has kept me from it. Every week I log on to catch a few lines of Murphy wisdom though
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