The communities quickly turned from self sustaining entities to wood cabins and ghost towns. Not […]
The ashes of American Flags (part one)
My sister gave me Yankee Hotel Foxtrot to listen to when I was moving out […]
The Uranium mines of Capitol Reef
“In the 1920’s, raw uranium was ground up and mixed with drinking water or worn […]
the spaces between Phoenix & Yuma
It was fours hours, one way, from Phoenix to Yuma. Three and 1/2 if you […]
The outcrops of the Transept Trail
Blending as perfectly as cream with coffee, the Bright Angel trail ends and the Transept […]
The mighty Buckskin Gulch
It was 7 am and the temperature was already approaching eighty degrees. A tiny black […]
Bright Angel Point
The skies were overcast and foreboding as I make my way along the Bright Angel […]
Old Jim trail
Ken Patrick, beloved and dedicated Park Ranger, was slain on August 5th, 1973, in the […]