We awoke with the sun and to the roar of the river that we had crossed the night before. We had arrived late and thrown…
I guess it’s better late than never, right? Well, probably not, maybe, who knows. The thing is that I dropped the ball. The biggest trip…
Sometimes, just sometimes, when you are beating a weekend with a 27″ aluminum bat a whole extra day falls out and into your lap and…
It’s Sunday night when I should be feeling rested and readying myself for the work week or at least I would be if I was…
It’s 6:03 AM. It’s just light enough that I can see but still dark enough that I wished I had taken the few minutes to…
Saturday, 10:42 AM – “The ranger in Escalante made it very clear that we weren’t supposed to camp at Red Wells and that it was…
Years and years ago, at the dawn of the age of the Mooseknuckler, my mother told me that she hoped I found whatever it was that…