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The Fireside journal

Three roads home

Every one leads to the same fire. Which way is you?

The walkable version of this needs a strong desktop. So here are the same three roads, written down. Pick one, or read them all.

01

The Road

For the rider. Fast, warm, a little reckless.

  1. THE OPEN ROAD

    Every story worth telling started with an engine and a long stretch of open road.

  2. THE BURN

    Some fires you build with strangers. By morning, they're family.

  3. HOME

    You made it. Sit down. The road always brings you back.

The whole point of the machine is the campfire.

02

The Mountain

For the fighter. Cold, quiet, every step earned.

  1. THE COLD ONE

    The hard ones are worth the most. You have to earn the view.

  2. THE LONG GRIND

    I dragged myself over that line at the 70.3. Still the best pain I know.

  3. THE SUMMIT

    You made it. Sit down. The cold is what makes the fire mean something.

The whole point of the machine is the campfire.

03

The Grove

For the human. Warm, alive, full of faces.

  1. THE SONG

    This is the part the machine can't do for me. So I put the phone down and pick up the guitar.

  2. THE FACES

    These faces are the whole reason I ever learned to move fast.

  3. HOME

    You made it. Sit down. This was always the point.

The whole point of the machine is the campfire.