This was a proud day for me, crossing a log like that. My people haven't been walking upright for too long, so navigating obstacles of any kind proves challenging.
I think that's why I prefer to flat five miles from home with no tube or cell phone (and no bros). It takes me back to the simpler days, and I enjoy the crunching rhythm of my shoe cleats on the white concrete path.
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This was a proud day for me, crossing a log like that. My people haven't been walking upright for too long, so navigating obstacles of any kind proves challenging.
I think that's why I prefer to flat five miles from home with no tube or cell phone (and no bros). It takes me back to the simpler days, and I enjoy the crunching rhythm of my shoe cleats on the white concrete path.
You forgot no helmet either. Good thing you were walking.
urban forest yields
a pair of lumbering beasts:
29er and its jock
Whoa! haiku has come to the circus.
Last night the term "Big Wheel" was used to describe the Squatchmobile. Now THAT'S funny.
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