One afternoon, I was coming down that road from the top of Round Top, and in a moment of inattentiveness I ended up in the ditch. I didn't have any luggage on at the time, so I got it out of there before the papparazzi showed up.
Hogback can be a harsh mistress. I tore my luggage apart on a tree trying to skirt a puddle out there.
That looks like a good time.
Cela est comment nous roulons.