Me & Susy Q
"Do you have any experience riding?" "It's been a few years....." To clarify, it had been quite a...
"Do you have any experience riding?" "It's been a few years....." To clarify, it had been quite a...
Ten years he has been coming up to the White Mountains. Ten long years of toiling the burden of capitalism...
The afternoon is slowly making its way towards dusk as we go deep into the red desert for our final...
Upon returning to milepost 302 after lunch, the three of us met Stetson, our new guide for the afternoon. As...
It's mid morning when we pull up to the entrance of Upper Antelope.More cars and safari vans are also parked...
Our guide, Adrian, drops the car tires PSI, climbs back into our traveling suburban, and hits the accelerator through the...
The blogging world is a curious one indeed, and can sometimes happily lead me to places and adventures that most...
Hunter S. Thompson was on the brain.Strange because I wasn't in Las Vegas, I was in Arizona.But when you feel...
A lone female elk raises her head to look at me inquisitively, then returns to her morning grass. I stare...
Dirt. Covering my skin, my lungs, slowly enveloping me like a dirty woman. listening for your voice floating on the...
As I left home, all I really knew about my destination was that it was a few hundred miles south...
Her warm breath hovers above my lips as strands of blond hair dance along my neck and shoulders. My back...