Nomadic. Storyteller. Soul searcher. Experience hungry. Music carnivore. Dreamer of better things. They call me H.C. You can find stories about my travels, stories from my decades on earth, and thoughts about why the world turns in our vast universe.
In today’s world I need not spend hours planning out a trip, laboring over the minor details. My Trover app shows me photos others have taken from wherever I may be, helping me easily plan out an impromptu exploration.
Which was how I discovered the Mobius Arch in the Alabama Hills.
Of course, a picture only takes you so far. Beyond that, I rely on luck and intuition. Once in the Alabama Hills, I had no cell service, and their aren’t any big signs pointing you in the right direction to the trail head.
Nature’s spirits guide me as I stumble upon the trail.
The crisp winter air invigorates me as I start the solo walk on the wild side of the eastern Sierra mountain wilderness.