We are the lucky few. Those who live and work where they play.
Close enough to nowhere, on the edge of convenience. We greet the sun as it peaks over the Sierras and we follow it's path towards the city when times get too still. Living free and wild like the mountain passes and rushing rivers of the Sierra Nevada range. Working hard, playing harder.
These are our times, in our lands. Answer the call of the mountains with a cold beer in hand. Always be prepared. Bring the party with you. Leave no trace. The Earth will reclaim us all soon enough.