hard sun
I rode the motorcycle this weekend to Sidney to catch up with George and with Paul and Anne. A quick trip, but a good one overall, even though it was 102 degrees in Sidney on Saturday. I rode back along old Highway 30 and Happy Jack, and it was spectacular, sadly in part to a smoky red sunset due to the colorado fire. A deer jumped out in front of me halfway between Cheyenne and home and reminded me that it feels great to be alive and healthy and employed and loved.
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