Stories

I've been home from Alaska for almost a whole week. Having successfully survived traveling extensively during a pandemic, I felt...

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...

My time at the backcountry lodge has sadly come to an end. Breakfast is served earlier than usual, at 6:00...

The clouds are closing in on the valley this morning, swirling in misty circles over the mountains. Imagine if you...

The row of mountain bikes catch my eye as I was exiting the bus upon my arrival to the Backcountry...

The clouds parted for just a moment in the same manner that one would imagine the Red sea did for...

We are eight miles from the entrance to Denali National Park as I settle into my comfortable bus seat, along...

My body is still floating on cloud nine as I walk off the plane from Denali Air. The afternoon is...

I received the first voice mail while in Seward......"Denali Air here....break in the weather...if you are around....good time now...", but...

“There is a patience of the wild—dogged, tireless, persistent as life itself—that holds motionless for endless hours the spider in...