daily blab:
crazy hot today for my locale.. 90s F.
old sube a ride to the coast for a breeze, somewhere in the 50s mpg.. with a small topside hole in the tank. Applied takin it easy, no two barrel engaged, lugging in the hills (maine coast)...
a rear view look into what used to be a bumpy rear quarter, is all smoothed.
The sound of that little boxer is freakin famous. It is not going to be my hypermiler for much longer, am putting it up for a safe trade, let it sit for someone who cares more than I can. Will post in the photos area when it is complete... The other day was the first I went slow with tiny details.. it has been two years to get there.
castine, nice place. directly south from where I am...
"It seems my let go of an original discipline, may leave me wandering away from this place...yet again a reminder here. Hypermiling has a rare special place, if to have a machine to enjoy simultaneously." This is my own quote.
This old sube could really be my very last one. I do not do the transverse thing...I spotted some rusty pickups on the ride. I guess I know where my nature is headed.
