We were rolling though some very picturesque
mountain scenes following old, well established
logging trails. Rarely do we see anyone back
here. Today however we ran into some guys who
politely told us we were on private property. So
we turned around and headed back the way we came.
We had no idea since the trails we were following were
unmarked.
Later that evening Carl and I took a ride down to a
great hamburger joint and had a few beers, talking about
old times. The rest of the crew heard the sounds
of sizzling steaks and headed to one of our other
favorite spots where the steaks are great and the beer
is skunked (but everybody knows your name).
Onboard
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