if my ancestors could chase antelope until they died of exhaustion, so can i
July 13, 2013 § Leave a comment
I couldn’t find my way in except for an abandoned house and silo – sometimes it’s better that way.
If my bike were dog, it would have had a very happy day.
Tagged: Biking, Cycling, Six-mile Run
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