Sunday, December 21, 2014

Crystal River



The following day I made the motorcycle trip back to Crystal River, committing to a holiday henceforth. The ride back was nothing short of a miracle, riding west into the sunset on a motorcycle which on this second ride, I was now very comfortable on. I hauled ass. And from here in the comfort of my parent’s house, with my father and his two dogs, I write to you. Goodnight.