Just like the cats in the Santa Cruz mountains and the coyotes of SoCal, I keep a territory. A route. I travel its familiar paths often taking three or four days to refamiliarize myself with the lay of and reinforce my connection to the land. My southernmost stop this turn was Fallbrook, CA. It's a... Continue Reading →
420 Games San Francisco August 2016
What a wonderful day to have the opportunity to share a morning with so many cannabis users who defy the prevalent negative stigma associated with use and who have embraced an athletic lifestyle in cahoots with cannabis. I rolled up the Santa Cruz mountain ridge along highway 35 to San Francisco while the sun rose... Continue Reading →
