And here we are now. If your eyes are observing this website, you are probably fine presently. Around here we…
In 35 years since I frostbit my fingers I have known that it is permanent damage. Even long “recovered”, it…
While watching my neighbors house billow putrid orange chokey smoke in the afternoon yesterday I couldn’t help but be selfishly…
Another perfect summer morning came too soon. I only had a few hours of riding to complete my goal, but…
I was excited to experience the Kahler Basin. I had been looking into it from the rim all week and…
I had spent a fair amount of time combing maps, looking for places my wheels could take me. For day…
Another morning found my cocoon. Residual clouds were trapped on the ridges and in the canyons. The air was buttery.…
In summer once a drum built from maple scraps brass steel and rawhide an escape from lonely hours without connection…
I rose earlier on my second full day of riding. After the first fat bike excursion I decided to stay…
This is a stand-alone piece in the new format. I hope to churn out more of these–“quick-reads with a few…