Monday, October 17, 2011

Ride. Camp. Brotown.

It was a little chilly first thing in the morning.

Alabama roads.


Ross's ginger brother.

It's hard to capture Benji on film. You gotta sneak up.

That is from fireworks in the back pocket at Barbers.


Sketchy ass koooooooooooooooook.


Dixie Dew and hobo stew.

Ape Knuckles sits like a grandmother and I realized the only photo that I got of Brunson is of his boots.

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