Milngavie to Dreymen
A rough, mostly sleepless night was not how I envisioned starting my journey along the West Highland Way. This was...
A rough, mostly sleepless night was not how I envisioned starting my journey along the West Highland Way. This was...
Day three in Glasgow, and my final day in the city until I return in three weeks. I wonder how...
The month of August was here. A trip that was two plus years in the making was finally a reality....
I chose to have the Red Cliffs Lodge as my base camp while exploring Canyonlands National Park. The lodge is...
Time is one fast moving entity. Eleven years ago it was when I last set foot into Bryce Canyon. A...
I find myself back in my own little utopia of the world, Joshua Tree. I believe this to be my...
I slowly savor each footstep as I make my way from the waterfront to the art museum area around the...
I decide to return to my birth State for my birthday, which will mark the second time I've taken a...
I dreamed about weather beaten picket fences half buried in white sand. This image, more than anything else, is what...
I learned about the historic Route 66 town of Oatman from my niece. They were in Laughlin, Nevada for some...
My time at the backcountry lodge has sadly come to an end. Breakfast is served earlier than usual, at 6:00...
The clouds parted for just a moment in the same manner that one would imagine the Red sea did for...