Road Trip Revival: Chapter 5 – The Man with the Blue Motorcycle and the Devil’s Playground

Devil's Playground

My mind wanders. Somewhere between a time before Spanish Conquistadors penetrated this territory and the last time dinosaurs rattled the ground with their presence. It must have been truly wild. Something like what the corners of Alaska and Africa reserve for the select few who perhaps never find their way back. My fascination with erosion lead me to ponder what it must have looked like all those millennia ago.

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