Monday, September 21, 2020 - I am sitting by a smoky campfire, after a long ride into the backcountry. Leather and earth scents are everywhere, and the smell of roasted meat rises up from near the fire. There’s a berry cobbler simmering in a cast iron dutch oven, and a cool breeze floats through the trees. Peace.
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