The Flume at Fossil Creek
Quiet as a mouse, I close the door to the Flagstaff apartment. It is twenty degrees outside as I sit...
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 arrive into the town of Holbrook like a champagne bubble floating along a pink cotton candy sky. Along old...
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...
The old man rumbles along in the high desert, heading back to Chocolate Falls. Water is flowing this time, although...
I hear from a couple of social media outdoor advocates about a random road they found in Northern Arizona that...
The fabled tales of hidden gold in Lost Dutchman circle my mind as I enter one of the newly built...
Almost three hours later from my home I arrive to the Clifton area and the locked gate that leads to...
He wakes up to the news of snow reaching the mountain tops in the Valley of the Sun. It is...
The van rumbles slowly into the jungle. We all silently look out the windows, still recovering from the adrenaline rush...