Just one of those moments where you need to get out of your car and run through a golden field under a stunning stormy sky. Had a great time with Matt and Brita climbing, frolicking and chowing down at Mission Cantina.
Originally a photo-a-day project, then to document my travels, now to document building my tiny house
Tuesday, June 9, 2015
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