more time on the trails of the White Mountains
Back up into the White Mountains of Eastern Arizona I go, ready to ride. I still have her on my...
Back up into the White Mountains of Eastern Arizona I go, ready to ride. I still have her on my...
April the thirteenth, two thousand and nineteen. It is a rarity that I recall the exact date of something, but...
Quiet as a mouse, I close the door to the Flagstaff apartment. It is twenty degrees outside as I sit...
I leave Holbrook as the sun is rising, which means its around 5 a.m. The Petrified Forest is all mine....
I emerge from the pine forests of the Mogollon Rim onto the Colorado Plateau, a straight pathway to the town...
All of the snow that fell earlier in the week has melted, turning the trails in the Vortex into a...
It is a perfect Spring day here in Arizona. The windows are down as I wind my way back to...
2018/2019 was a record breaking year for snowfall in Northern Arizona. The Snowbowl ski resort outside of Flagstaff was able...
The fabled tales of hidden gold in Lost Dutchman circle my mind as I enter one of the newly built...
He wakes up to the news of snow reaching the mountain tops in the Valley of the Sun. It is...
After a morning amongst the Aztec ruins of Tulum, we make our way down to the beach. We sign the...
The night before I had to scramble with the front desk staff of my hotel to try and help me...