This evening’s original plan was to park the van on a quiet, lonely mountaintop forest road, embrace solitude and lack of cell coverage, sip wild air and occasionally peer over the spine of a book at a night sky seemingly more stars than darkness. The next morning I’d roll into the West Virginia mountain oasis of Thomas for coffee and a few hours of “office” time at TipTop coffee shop before continuing on to Snowshoe for USAC Mountain Bike National Championships. But as a plan best laid, awry it went and guided me to the Super 8 in Morgantown. I am surrounded by the swirling headlights of chain restaurant patrons set to the soundtrack of muffled TVs and bugling children, as I reluctantly consume conditioned motel air and stare through fluorescent light. Tomorrow’s coffee and office setting will likely be provided by the Mercedes dealership waiting area as they attempt to diagnose an engine alert light that became the monkey wrench in my original plan just a few miles within reach. 🤷🏻♂️
Cleaning out my camera roll and came across disss 💚
This weekend we celebrated @jaimeamesradio
engagement and had so.much.fun! We’ll be back next week with a new episode!