Riding off into the Sunset

Today we hand over the keys to the new owners of our old house-5pm. With our bikes being the last things to move, I had visions of Hali and I riding off, cold beer in one hand, leash in the other (look, no hands!) into the sunset, the half mile to our new house.

     Riding off on a Glacier?

Instead, Carlos and I trudged the Woody bike, one cold bare hand, leash in the other, onto the half mile glacier to our new house.

It's all good. The Woody is back in its new house, with a cold one waiting for Woody in the fridge.

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New visions of the sunset in Costa Rica at Christmas, Pura Vida!