So I landed some work at a Hot Rod shop in Medford. Been bouncing around couches, camping and working since. Can't say that the town swept me off my feet however the surrounding areas surely did. Oregon has amazing beer and I do mean AMAZING!!!!! The riding and outdoors is top notch, even though they're logging it all to hell. I have no real "plan" to speak off other than putting some paper in my pocket. Not to mention exploring and riding as much as I can. If I get enough together by end of summer to head south then that's the ticket. If not I'll just let the roller coaster take it's course and hang on for the ride.
At the end of the day "At least I'm not in Miami" !!!!!
Bluest water I've ever seen! Even more so than 400 miles out in the Atlantic. I know.
View from the hammock...
Mt.Ashland
Smith Rock
Silliness on the Rogue
Copco Rd. just East of Ashland. This place was pretty amazing. Water, views, climbing, wild life, fire, milky way, peace, solitude, trails in every direction and tranquil nights hanging from a couple of pines. What more could a man ask for?
Sad, killing the very creatures that keep us alive.
Party guy
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