A quick lookaround and leg stretch.

This cracks me up. :)

The lunch of champions before an RDR on the hottest, longest day of the year: a Slim Jim and a Mexican Coke. :)

Appropriate for the morning, right?

First stop on the pub crawl

I should’ve had this a few years ago, last time I ran a Humpin’ trail…the one where Leon got half the pack cut off by a pissed-off guy with a shotgun.

Tucson, I am in you!

On-Out to Tucson!

Generator’s running on pixie dust and unicorn farts, I presume? Yeah…didn’t think so.