stories from the trail : Chapter one "Cecret Lake"
I came across a story written by a girl, about her five favorite hikes of the Wasatch mountains here in...
hiking
The Flume
I didn't know that the poet Robert Frost had one of his homes in New Hampshire, or that most of...
Sheep’s Head (the finale)
The afternoon is slowly making its way towards dusk as we go deep into the red desert for our final...
Lower Antelope (part 4)
Upon returning to milepost 302 after lunch, the three of us met Stetson, our new guide for the afternoon. As...
Upper Antelope (part 3)
It's mid morning when we pull up to the entrance of Upper Antelope.More cars and safari vans are also parked...
into the Rattlesnake (part 2)
Our guide, Adrian, drops the car tires PSI, climbs back into our traveling suburban, and hits the accelerator through the...
Starting with Owl (part 1)
The blogging world is a curious one indeed, and can sometimes happily lead me to places and adventures that most...
trippin’ along the Apache trail
Hunter S. Thompson was on the brain.Strange because I wasn't in Las Vegas, I was in Arizona.But when you feel...
serve your soul
It's mid October and if one doesn't get moving soon, the chance to watch summer die in golden leaves fluttering...
Cameron’s Glacier
The morning started in town, viewing a couple getting their wedding photo's taken at Cameron Falls in Waterton. As I...
the way to Wallace Falls
The day is like any other to most.A beautiful Saturday morning in early Autumn, people doing their shopping, sitting on...
Mosca
I first heard about North America's largest sand dunes from Runaway Juno on her blog. This set the wheels in motion...