Keep (Running) Simple, Stupid
Lost is just another word for changed. I first walked up this canyon 26 years ago. It was my first “real” backpacking trip. We had…
Apparently, I owe you all an appology. My only defense is ignorance. I was unaware of the obligations of bloggers. Especially, unpaid, hardly noticed, amateur…
Time? Not entirely sure. It’s somewhere between when the orange line on the horizon begins to form and when the sun finally pops up over…
The sweat is dripping down through my helmet which is sitting on top of my cycling cap, dragging sunscreen into my eyes. It’s hot and…
There is a faint line of orange building on the horizon. I’ve been riding for about 45 minutes leaving from the Lounge and pedaling to…
They were on my maybe list. Mama Bear and I were down to the last few minutes of packing. All the absolute essentials, shelter, food…
I walk out the back door a little anxious as I am leaving with just enough time to get to work. My bike is sitting…