It’s been about 10 days since our bank account was pillaged by nefarious fucktards, and other than the process of working with the bank to get our money back, I can think about little else right now.
It’s also been 10 days since I was last on my bike, and that sucks. Nothing is stopping me from riding other than the hollow rotting feeling in the pit of my stomach and a dangerously low lack of concentration. Instead, I have been getting out for some fairly joyless hikes, which has helped keep me active, burn some calories, take some photos, and ponder.
Here are some photos from those recent hikes and one of Lola (the dog) sleeping off an attention-filled visit from her human cousins last Friday.
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Later.