Like a hazy dream. Dereliction emerges from the trees, we marvel at the juxtaposition of machine and woodland.
Like a hazy dream. Dereliction emerges from the trees, we marvel at the juxtaposition of machine and woodland.
A summertime close to home ride with friends. Laughter and conversation both light and serious, the rolling dirt hills and hug of green in southern Vermont, visiting the smiles and textures of the place.
Green Mountain Gravel Growler: Logan, Daniel, and I scouted an incredible bikepacking route linking together some of Vermont’s best craft breweries. Follow the link to Bikepacking.com for details.
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Gliding through all greens tans blue but for the red barn flash, sounding loudly still summer silence.