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OMD Travelogue | Day 268
Squinting against the sandstorm, we take a breath, run from the house. Slamming the door I shut, I look back at Baylor, Man, I’m glad we’re not on the motorcycle...
OMD Travelogue | Day 268
Squinting against the sandstorm, we take a breath, run from the house. Slamming the door I shut, I look back at Baylor, Man, I’m glad we’re not on the motorcycle...
Camping Q&A | Lessons from 300+ Nights Under th...
I didn’t grow up camping and besides a few car camping trips hadn’t spent much time in the wild. Luckily a couple years ago, my friends began showing me the...
Camping Q&A | Lessons from 300+ Nights Under th...
I didn’t grow up camping and besides a few car camping trips hadn’t spent much time in the wild. Luckily a couple years ago, my friends began showing me the...
OMD Travelogue | Day 267
Interested in a sound bath, we stop by the Integratron. Purported as the world’s only all-wood acoustically perfect sound-chamber, the white dome stands starkly against the dry desert back drop....
OMD Travelogue | Day 267
Interested in a sound bath, we stop by the Integratron. Purported as the world’s only all-wood acoustically perfect sound-chamber, the white dome stands starkly against the dry desert back drop....
OMD Travelogue | Day 266
Rufio happily garaged for the weekend, we hop into the car. Prepare to zip over to the desert for a work assignment weekend. Abandoned desert giving way to modern day...
OMD Travelogue | Day 266
Rufio happily garaged for the weekend, we hop into the car. Prepare to zip over to the desert for a work assignment weekend. Abandoned desert giving way to modern day...
OMD Travelogue | Day 265
Scanning the roads, I take a breath. Roll across the parking lot and hope for the best. There’s no doubt, the clutch cable is on it’s last leg. A nonissue...
OMD Travelogue | Day 265
Scanning the roads, I take a breath. Roll across the parking lot and hope for the best. There’s no doubt, the clutch cable is on it’s last leg. A nonissue...