Sorrows of Parting

It’s always hard to leave behind someone you really love. 


I mean the bike, not the Winchester ’94.

I crossed the high pass at Panthertown this morning. It was 34 degrees and pouring. After a long day of airports I’m in rain-soaked DC. I’ll be here through Saturday. 

4 comments:

  1. raven8:41 PM

    That is quite the stack of artwork. I like the poster, only am not sure if anything we have these days constitutes a "culture".
    Out here in the PNW we are deep into temperate rain forest weather, moss will grow on your eyeballs if you don't keep blinking. So no riding for a while yet.

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  2. The artwork is the wife’s; she’s planning a sale at Woolworth Walk in Asheville, a local gallery, should any of you be down that way this winter.

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  3. Reminds me of this scene from La Boheme.
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ArYceMAJiH8

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  4. Anonymous9:20 AM

    Enjoy Mordor on the Potomac

    Greg

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