It's Better in Wyoming.

several of my friends are on the boards of directors for various important, worthwhile programs. not me. i'm kinda jealous. maybe some day my life will have a clear direction. not yet, though!

After putting nearly 1000 miles on the motorcycles with Dad in four days at the end of June, I headed back up towards the Black Hills over the July 4th weekend with Melissa and Willa, this time with un-motorized two-wheelers.  Over two days, we put 106 miles on our bicycles, riding the Mickelson Rails-to-Trails path from Deadwood to Edgemont. I'll admit, I was pretty worried that my butt wouldn't hold up to two days in the saddle.  After that 11ish miles out to the Laramie airport earlier this spring, I hadn't been out for a real ride since.  And I think the longest ride I'd ever ever done, prior to the Mickelson ride, was certainly no more than 25 miles. I survived, and all in all the ride was awesome.  Day 1 was a mix of up- and downhill, and a couple of long pulls out of Englewood and Mystic kicked my ass.  We stopped in Hill City for dinner (buffalo burgers at The Diner), then rode a few more miles before finding a camping spot for our tents.  Day 2 was a mostly

Sorry this post has been so slow in arriving.  I've worked on it several different times over the past few weeks but just hadn't had time to feel that it was finished.  Anyway, here it is: It's not that I'm really searching for "proof" that Wyoming is better than anywhere else.  I suppose that's like arguing about Chevys and Fords.  But, dammit, I can't help it that I feel more alive, more meaningful, more full of appreciation and faith and grace and goodness, when I'm out there on some Wyoming backroad, reading a billion years of geological time in the rocks around me or an eternity in the sky above me. Here are the quick highlights of Dad's and my four-day tour, June 27-30: Day 1 (Newcastle to Five Spring Falls) First view of the Bighorns , out by Spotted Horse on old US 14/16.  I love the name "Cloud Peak," and it's a name that definitely fits. Five Springs Campground .  Dad and I were looking for a place that wasn

in the next few days i'll have time, finally, to update the blog about my recent trips, including some kickass pho-tos.  in the meantime, a quote from seth avett : "we can understand that some people like the records more and some people like the moment more. I’m a big fan of the moment myself." viva the moment! also, guess where scott avett was born?  hint: state name starts with a 'w'!