after the harrowing journey up steptoe butte with the periphery of my vision being slightly sickend with the fast upward journey the journey down was a breeze.
perhaps not for the hitcher on the windscreen who undoubtidly felt the force of the fast 3,000 ft descent.
he's looking at us perhaps wishing he'd just hopped the hell down himself.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
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