OMD Travelogue | Day 254
Crouching down, I stretch my arm into the nose of the sidecar, pull out Baylor’s…
Crouching down, I stretch my arm into the nose of the sidecar, pull out Baylor’s…
Seeing the sign, I turn right. Pull into a parking spot, scan the area. This…
Pulling open the door, I watch as all eyes turn. True to its name the…
Baylor snoring at my side, I hopped on a call with Tricia to talk about…
Frowning, I decelerate. Speed up. Grit my teeth as Rufio stu-stu-stutters along. The same feeling…
Revving the engine for the first time, I was full of nerves. My best friend…
Your mailbox shouldn’t be just for bills and junk mail. It should be fun, brimming…
Waking to darkness, I pull the sleeping bag from my face, free my arms from…
Sun warming our dome home, I snuggle deeper into the downy softness. Roll over. Fight…