This is how it all begins.
The crisp ruffling of leaves beneath the feet, the invigorating mountain air, the thrill of a Micky-inspired ride, the smell of diesel fuel...
the smell of diesel fuel? What in the world am I doing?
Stay tuned...
A chronicle of life on the road from O.B. Sirius (Zoe) and Sundog (John)
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