Sometimes when a sign says traffic ahead, it actually means a mile before you get to the sign. To my faithful viewers, I apologize that I've resorted to photos of traffic. I promise I'll get my act together.
Originally a photo-a-day project, then to document my travels, now to document building my tiny house
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
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- Day 89 - To Infinity and Behound
- Day 88 - First Try Best Try (Or: The Dab Trumpet)
- Day 87 - Groton
- Day 86 - Boston
- Day 85 - Bridge To Terabithia
- Day 84 - Cleanup, Part 2
- Day 83 - Ho Ho Hot Diggity
- Day 82 - Bueno Y Sano
- Day 81 - Plastic Bag Socks
- Day 80 - Another Mile, Mile and a Half
- Day 79 - Springtime Lovin'
- Day 78 - For Your Protein
- Day 77 - Whippers Galore
- Day 76 - Póg Mo Thóin
- Day 75 - House For Sale
- Day 74 - Rest Day
- Day 73 - Try Harder
- Day 72 - Oh My God, Shoes
- Day 71 - Map? Not Google! Paper and Ink!
- Day 70 - Fog is Good
- Day 69 - Giggity
- Day 68 - Workin' Overtime
- Day 67 - Sore Sunday
- Day 66 - Mile High Suffer Fest
- Day 65 - Flannel Tasting
- Day 64 - "Hey, cider doesn't start with S"
- Day 63 - That's not a prime number!
- Day 62 - Oh Spring, Where Art Thou?
- Day 61 - Roadmap Initiatives
- Day 60 - Sorta Weird Cider
- Day 59 - Telluride MountainFilm Festival
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