Riding off into the Sunset

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By Woody Pope

Today we hand over the keys to the new owners of our old house- 5pm. With our bikes being the last things to move, I had visions of Hali and I riding off, cold beer in one hand, leash in the other (look, no hands!) into the sunset the half mile to our new house.

Instead, Carlos and I trudged the Woody bike, one cold bare hand, leash in the other, onto the half mile glacier to our new house.

Riding off on a Glacier?
It’s all good. The Woody is back in its new house, with a cold one waiting for Woody in the fridge.

New visions of Costa Rica at Christmas, Pura Vida!

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About Woody

The travel bug is contagious. I caught it in 1985 while traveling with Hali on a three month backpacking trip through Western Europe. Having a passion for geography, local history & culture, and with a journal in my back pocket, I hope to share our experiences through this blog – whether traveling the well worn rail, or off the beaten trail.

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