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OMD Travelogue | Day 30
Shutting off the alarm, I roll out of the tent quickly, feed Baylor, pack up a few belongings. I don’t want to be late. I take opportunities to go on...
OMD Travelogue | Day 30
Shutting off the alarm, I roll out of the tent quickly, feed Baylor, pack up a few belongings. I don’t want to be late. I take opportunities to go on...
OMD Travelogue | Wedding Interlude Day 23-29
Let me get this straight. You’re traveling the continent with your dog, your older sister is a rockabilly teacher for the blind, and your younger a bonafide cowgirl? It’s especially...
OMD Travelogue | Wedding Interlude Day 23-29
Let me get this straight. You’re traveling the continent with your dog, your older sister is a rockabilly teacher for the blind, and your younger a bonafide cowgirl? It’s especially...
The Future of OMD
Departing Bend I gripped the handlebars tightly, determined to launch OMD and go after the adventurer I envisioned. Armed with just 40-hours driving a motorcycle, 10 on the beast now...
The Future of OMD
Departing Bend I gripped the handlebars tightly, determined to launch OMD and go after the adventurer I envisioned. Armed with just 40-hours driving a motorcycle, 10 on the beast now...
OMD Travelogue | Day 22
How does it look from your angle? We’re lying on opposite sides of the the bike, shining a light into the oil drain. Like a road long forgotten, the threads...
OMD Travelogue | Day 22
How does it look from your angle? We’re lying on opposite sides of the the bike, shining a light into the oil drain. Like a road long forgotten, the threads...
OMD Travelogue | Day 21
We tend to walk around with a false sense of permanence. Believing that until proven otherwise our fatality won’t catch up with us for a great many years. This might...
OMD Travelogue | Day 21
We tend to walk around with a false sense of permanence. Believing that until proven otherwise our fatality won’t catch up with us for a great many years. This might...
OMD Travelogue | Day 20
I awoke confused. That I wasn’t on my camp mat. That I wasn’t opening my eyes to the orange glow of the tent. For the first time in nearly three...
OMD Travelogue | Day 20
I awoke confused. That I wasn’t on my camp mat. That I wasn’t opening my eyes to the orange glow of the tent. For the first time in nearly three...