Maybe someone better with words could explain why it is abandoned houses always feel so fascinating when on the road. ;I used to spend hours in them...
Maybe someone better with words could explain why it is abandoned houses always feel so fascinating when on the road. ;I used to spend hours in them on my first bike trip... Tim and I would drag our bikes off the road, make lunch while sitting on a dirty, glass-covered floor. I would poke through old dressers, look for things that used to be important to someone. Baseball cards. Magazines with notes scribbled on the margins.
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