From the Archives : hiking without a trail into the sacred Aravaipa canyon
It was August 2020 in Arizona. Covid is still raging on, and so I am seeking far away, outdoor retreats...
It was August 2020 in Arizona. Covid is still raging on, and so I am seeking far away, outdoor retreats...
Back to 2020 we go. The global pandemic is in full swing. I have itchy fingers and need to get...
It was the summer of 2020. Covid had most things shut down, or at least running on bare bones. My...
The Summer of 2020. I was working from home. Masks and anti-maskers were seemingly everywhere. My beard was strong and...
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The weeks flew by since Thanksgiving, and just like that I find myself on the road back to Utah on...
There was no doubt that a melancholic sadness had enveloped me after Thanksgiving. The Covid pandemic had finally brought me...
I leave Zion National Park early in the morning on Thanksgiving, four hours until I see family. It's been a...
Back in 2018, I stayed in the town of Springdale, the gateway community to the entrance of Zion National Park....
It feels like a Sunday, but I'm not quite sure what day of the week it is. I do know...
With a little bit of luck on my side, I would arrive back into the Anchorage area in the early...
The bus quietly pulls in front of the Denali cabins, I unload my gear and say my final good bye...