“Nice bail-out,” I thought as I shifted into an even lower gear, the mud squishing out from beneath the very supple, limited edition, 85-year anniversary, Rene Herse, Hatcher Pass tires.
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I don’t know if I would get out every morning and hike four or five miles before breakfast if I didn’t have a dog, but I do have a dog, two dogs in fact. So every morning, we’re out there; wind, rain, snow or shine.
We journeyed to Kansas a few days ago to take the dogs to the vet; a little over an hour each way. There were some nice clouds at sunrise, so I grabbed the Df and a bag filled with vintage glass.
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In Steamboat Springs.
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That’s the cool thing about collecting rocks. I can just bring them back to the cottage, toss them on the ground, and they’ll just be there.
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The line separating good and evil passes not through states, nor between classes, nor between political parties either—but right through every human heart.
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It is impossible to begin to learn that which one thinks one already knows.
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String Cheese in Steamboat
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More is big and uncomfortable. That’s the problem with more. It gets out of control after a while, and you can’t keep up with it. It becomes unmanageable.
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My mother told me…if you’re going to get anywhere, you’re going to have to do it yourself, because no one is going to do it for you.
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String Cheese in Steamboat!
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