Utah Man Camp

A few years ago on the way back from our White Rim Road motorcycle trip, we met a couple fellow motorcycle riders at an overlook in Natural Bridges National Moument where we’d camped for the night. These guys were on KLRs loaded down with everything they needed...

Soap Time

Paradise, bliss, heaven, nirvana, whatever you may call it, I was one step closer. Free at last, free at last, God almighty I was free at last. I had discovered Soap Time.