The last few months had presented some serious challenges in my world. Any chance i could get I’d jump on that bike and ride as far away as I could. But it was pretty empty. It’s all in our head and heart, will always be around until we face it. I rode west and kept going until I was in another state, walking steps into a garden sinkhole trying to make sense of my situation. I swam in a deserted cold beach, the water was cleansing, cold, it couldn’t wake me the way I wanted it to. I rode home, after three days on the road all I’d done was put more miles on the odometer.