woke up with our friends Ty and Raya, whose paths crossed ours waiting to sneak through a rockslide closure on hwy1. they were touring to wherever they pleased and loving it.
trail back to the highway
we parted ways and alex and i started up naciemiento-furgesson to get back to the endless dirt
it was really good
played music on rusting tractors | blood on the drumskin
first milky way of the year