A Reight Day Art

c/w 1997, Henry Kingman

Cool thing about travel is, it changes your idea of the possible ways there are to live. You go outside your realm, beyond the bounds, over the top, and you're in a place where nothing is the same. And it never will be again. For example, I went to England to ride with the world's oldest offroad club, the Rough Stuff Fellowship, and came back a changed man.

Not me, but what I hope to look like someday --
a typically distinguished RS Fellow