32 Miles to Isolation
Braving some cold nighttime temperatures we headed past the the Jersey strip malls, through some wildman drivers, and deep down a sandy path into the Pine Barons of Jersey for one last camping trip….
Todd warming up before heading back out at night..
Ed and Adam avoid some jersey devil mudpits.
The path we found led to numerous, isolated renegade campspots, so let’s keep it in mind for next year!
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Published - Apr 22, 2015
Getting shit stolen is the worst. With our buddies losing a lot this week, lets talk about some security tactics that can help all of us keep our bikes safer. Over the years I’ve known a few people that had their motorcycles stolen. Some were random crimes and others like the previous post were obviously […]