Yesterday was the most perfect day in the history of Augusta, Georgia. 75 degrees in the farenheit, zero clouds in the heavens above, and just the right breeze.
I took advantage of this wonderous weather by spraining my ankle while skating a kicker ramp on 7th and Greene. That hurt, but hopefully I can still ride singlespeed today.
The big plans for this weekend involve driving to Pisgah National Forest, once again, for some solo backpacking up and down the slopes of Cold Mountain in the Shining Rock Wilderness.
Cold Mountain is just over 6,000 feet above sea level so, getting that high should be pretty rad.
Silly hippie stoners.
I'll take a picture or two just for you.
P.S. don't forget that October 21st is NOT National Talk Like A Pirate Day!
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