Waiting For Winter's Wane

2018 gasps its concluding agonal breaths alongside exclusively a crappy vacation or 2 left to endure.  Six weeks later on the concluding race, 3 months earlier the first.  Staring out at concluding Sunday's gift, a human foot of snow, coldly book-ended past times grey days of torrential rain, watery sunshine, mud in addition to a stupid fourth dimension change.  One wishes to slumber eighteen hours a day. 

But the human being has other plans, likewise equally a garage amount of projects.  There's motors to live on built in addition to rebuilt, van interiors to live on re-designed, parts sourced, coin upon coin burnt.  This is racing, in addition to it's never over.

Even when it seems similar it's over.

Flying into spring, hopefully...

   

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