Timisoara, Romania: The road to Serbia.
June 23rd 2013 It is sort of arrogant to just write like this into the universe. With 52,000 hits, someone must be reading, but it still feels a little arrogant to me.
When I was a kid, my father kept a calendar over the sink in his bathroom. In the morning after his run, he would write down on the calendar, what he had done the day before.
"Dinner at the Vintage. 4 miles; 28 minutes."
"Skied Bear Valle
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