(Oh! No! … Global Warming!)

Time to start thinking of mountain roads and remote mining camps.

The years accumulate. I become aware that emergencies are for the young … which, apparently, no longer includes me.
And there’s no place like being in the back country, alone and deep in, to invite Murphy to pay a visit upon the fool-hardy and insane.

There was a time I thought I was prepared. Two excellent spares, good air in each, good jack … and three flats.
Hup, hoop, heep, hope!
“An adventure is something you don’t want to be doing at the time you’re doing it“

But to stop is to give up; to give up is to die.