The travel bug started freshman year of college with a road trip through the south to New Orleans. It feels like we have been on the road or planning the next trip ever since. Over six years later, we had the original crew and six more of the close homies. We headed to Red Rock Canyon, a beautiful landscape just miles outside the hell hole that is Las Vegas. With all of us together, there was no need to reminisce, the good ol' days are still going. 
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 The travel bug started freshman year of college with a road trip through the south to New Orleans. It feels like we have been on the road or planning the next trip ever since. Over six years later, we had the original crew and six more of the close homies. We headed to Red Rock Canyon, a beautiful landscape just miles outside the hell hole that is Las Vegas. With all of us together, there was no need to reminisce, the good ol' days are still going. 
The travel bug started freshman year of college with a road trip through the south to New Orleans. It feels like we have been on the road or planning the next trip ever since. Over six years later, we had the original crew and six more of the close homies. We headed to Red Rock Canyon, a beautiful landscape just miles outside the hell hole that is Las Vegas. With all of us together, there was no need to reminisce, the good ol' days are still going. 
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IMG_3648.jpg
IMG_4095.jpg
IMG_3684.jpg
IMG_3515_2.jpg
IMG_3852-2.jpg
IMG_3794.jpg
IMG_3853.jpg
IMG_3854.jpg
IMG_3970_2.jpg
IMG_3874.jpg
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