Clouds are forming in the distance and my bones are aching for a smoke as I pull off the road. Twisting the key, the bike ceases to breath and for the first time all day I can hear the silence. Because as amazing as it … Read More →
Tag Archives: Ortega Highway
An Ortega Introduction
After nearly a month and a half at the new digs, this morning I finally got a chance to check out my first ‘new’ local road – The famed Ortega Highway. Without a doubt the road is a fast, fast track when it’s clear. It … Read More →
A Wicked Ortega Wind
Dark, deceitful clouds were hanging still. The kinds of clouds that chew up a word like ‘foreboding’ and spit it out. Because it’s not mean enough. Not ominous enough. Because it’s not nasty enough to convey the dread that lies ahead… Hesitantly, I twist the … Read More →