BRIAN FEULNER/ THE INTREPID SOUL [...]
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The days of family day trips to the beach flickered back into my memory this weekend. A four hour drive to the beaches and warm Atlantic water of Maine were caught in my net of memories. I was twelve-years-old when I first smelled the ocean. Those one way, one stop, one mission oriented family trips are [...] I woke up Saturday morning with a hankering for a burly breakfast. After we ate, we geared up to ride Mulleyville’s snow-filled trails. I threw on hiking pants, snow pants, extra top layers, thick socks, boots, primaloft jacket, Burton gloves, a neck gaiter and my helmet. Natalie hopped on the back of the two up 600 cc [...] |
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