A two-part trip journal for our journey around the backroads of Wyoming, backpacking, fly-fishing and 4x4 camping in celebration of a momentous achievement in life.
Short version: winter arrived with two days of summer left, our Land Cruiser saved our bacon, I added another strain of trout to my life's list, my wife achieved a goal she'd had since childhood, I froze my feet about solid, we explored some of the quietest places on our continent, put another 2000 miles on our Cummins-swapped 80 Series and we learned that Wyoming's serious business.
Long version: The Continence of the Cold-Footed / Into the Winds – The Big Ridiculous
Perhaps it's bad form to link off from Mud to another publication, but I figured an ~8000 word post would just elicit a bunch of angry emoji postings in response if I did.
Short version: winter arrived with two days of summer left, our Land Cruiser saved our bacon, I added another strain of trout to my life's list, my wife achieved a goal she'd had since childhood, I froze my feet about solid, we explored some of the quietest places on our continent, put another 2000 miles on our Cummins-swapped 80 Series and we learned that Wyoming's serious business.
Long version: The Continence of the Cold-Footed / Into the Winds – The Big Ridiculous
Perhaps it's bad form to link off from Mud to another publication, but I figured an ~8000 word post would just elicit a bunch of angry emoji postings in response if I did.
