Rolling Along
Wednesday, July 23rd, 2008
We finished last night driving down the Dempster at sunset. Perhaps the sight of the sun dropping behind a caldera like a baleful red eye, has fuelled the introspective mood. Add in a wee dram of perspective (a 12 year old Balvenie DoubleWood given to us by a sponsor “for when you get where you’re going”) and I feel compelled to do some writing.
The Dempster is some of the most remote “highway” I’ve ever been on. Nor do pictures do them true justice.
Tomorrow the competition starts again, the lure of zeros will pull us along.
