the pacific coast highway between san francisco and seattle is at times: beautiful, unforgiving, inspiring, infuriating, hope-giving and gut-wrenchingly bittersweet. 10 days and some 2500 miles later i've returned and feel a bit shellshocked-- surprised and somewhat defeated to be back where i started, still yearning for the escape of mileage between me and what's past.
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freckle:
ok... no bowling this week. next week though. really.
hugoroark:
I've got this weird relationship with 1:11 and 11:11...what does it mean?