from stillwater
went up to stilly, to a cabin in the woods, 12 hours of get away from it all… It was pretty all right. Calming. I wouldn’t say restful. But hey, there you are.
went up to stilly, to a cabin in the woods, 12 hours of get away from it all… It was pretty all right. Calming. I wouldn’t say restful. But hey, there you are.
this was on my first ride of the river trail for the season; I go out there once or twice a week and ride my troubles away. Or at least regain some calm and focus and put things into perspective. As I said somewhere near the inception of the five years blog that preceded this one, “Midnight bike rides fix Everything.” While they don’t, in fact, they always make me feel better.
yeah, do I really need to comment? She just came out of the kitchen, dancing with that bag on her head. We were all wasted. I still don’t know why.
well, these aren’t my neighbors, they’re kj’s. but hey, they were cool to hang out with.
yeah, that’s about it for these. I like the last one; looks like he’s doing karate or something.