Traveler III
As Rusty and I enjoy breakfast, a sudden humming noise from down the path breaks the morning serenity. Six off-road vehicles arrive and circle up at a nearby campsite as practiced during the Old West.
Men and boys dismount their rides only to survey the now-circled and protected wilderness.
I whisper to Rusty, "OH BOY”
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Men and boys dismount their rides only to survey the now-circled and protected wilderness.
I whisper to Rusty, "OH BOY”
Full story here: Article
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