The world is connected by footsteps. Before steamships and zeppelins, before jets and bicycles, we walked. We crossed distances, left … Continue reading Perambulations in the Pirin, or the Beauty of Bulgaria
4:00 am is a nasty little hour, not quite belonging to night nor to day, it whispers, “What are you … Continue reading Edging on the Forbidden, or the West Ridge of Forbidden Peak
Eek! I’ve been so busy either at work or at play up in the mountains I haven’t been good to … Continue reading The Cascade Top 10 Lakes List!
Go. Go now. Go while the mountains are still robed in layers of white and cold blue. Go while the … Continue reading Ghosts and Glaciers
Yesterday (April 18), a fresh Friday morning, I set out to enjoy the impromptu breaking sun on the I-90. I … Continue reading Getting Dirty on Dirty Harry