If I’m not writing, I’m riding:
Category: travel
The first place I ever got out of my car and set foot on the ground in Harding County smelled of death. Three half-stripped, sharp-toothed…
I’m out staying away from people in the Black Hills. If you’re planning to take a break this weekend (and you know, we could all…
Not that one really needs signal in the Black Hills, but if you absolutely positively have to pump out a blog post or three while…