I was asked why I was going back to the Tour Divide for the third time, the best answer I could give was "why not".
I just went through all my TD photos today. Each one elicits a flood of emotions. I can look at each photo and tell you how I felt that day, what song was going through my head, what I was thinking, what body part ached, and what I smelled.
I couldn't all of that into words though(and not for a lack of writing skills).
To many of you these photos are just miles and miles of endless roads.
To me they represent hard earned memories.
Don't Call It A Comeback, But I Feel A Stoke
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