150000 miles even
going for more photos, gotta share those old wipers.
Seriously, they are 30 years old.
it took 30 years to hit 150k miles, and rain used to kill this poor buggy.
Strange but true outcome on the wipers.
and the odom, as luck has it..right where it always parks...
exactly at 150k miles.
that must have turned over on my way back from a 80 mile ride.
Jumped me at first.
what are the odds.
I wanted to put this on my subaru..
nah. I put it in my military brief case instead.
going for more photos, gotta share those old wipers.
Seriously, they are 30 years old.
it took 30 years to hit 150k miles, and rain used to kill this poor buggy.
Strange but true outcome on the wipers.
and the odom, as luck has it..right where it always parks...
exactly at 150k miles.
that must have turned over on my way back from a 80 mile ride.
Jumped me at first.
what are the odds.
Subaru may be sitting for the winter. As warm as this november is, the tease to weld up that last bracket, small chores. I'll wait.
Found the sailing couple, Sailing La Vagabonde some time ago. I shrugged it off as some attempt at voyeurism at first. Then they started getting more and more serious. Still are today. As of this post, Riley is leaving Elayna behind for the first time, for a leg near new zealand.
Got this sticker from their website.
C'est la vie came to mind, or Se la vie.. such is life.
I realized I am realistically old enough to be their father. At 23 I looked very old, and beaten. Exits to freedom was closer to dying than anything else. Military can be like that.
My subaru came from alaska, no doubt driven by a young man's will. A pile of uncomfort and doubts, running on fumes and next to nothing. The analogy of what is done sometimes... it comes back.
C'est La Vie...Deja Vu.
Found the sailing couple, Sailing La Vagabonde some time ago. I shrugged it off as some attempt at voyeurism at first. Then they started getting more and more serious. Still are today. As of this post, Riley is leaving Elayna behind for the first time, for a leg near new zealand.
Got this sticker from their website.
C'est la vie came to mind, or Se la vie.. such is life.
I realized I am realistically old enough to be their father. At 23 I looked very old, and beaten. Exits to freedom was closer to dying than anything else. Military can be like that.
My subaru came from alaska, no doubt driven by a young man's will. A pile of uncomfort and doubts, running on fumes and next to nothing. The analogy of what is done sometimes... it comes back.
C'est La Vie...Deja Vu.
nah. I put it in my military brief case instead.
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