To The East
I spent the day milling over the eastern California Route from my PC. It didn’t seem feasible but with water […]
A Trail is Born
What? You want me to do what? I had a thought and saw a vision. It’s not much unlike the […]
Stranger Danger
I wonder if I looked desperate. There was a long line formed behind me as I checked out my groceries. […]
A Nomad and a Novice
I know realizing our 40’s can be like swallowing sawdust. I didn’t really care one way or the other. Not […]
The APT’s First Shelter
Just a few miles from the Confluences of The FLAT, Grand, and Thornapple Rivers, and The North Country Trail Association […]
Out Walking Grief
I usually only see one of my deceased friends at a time. They are all present, but typically the candle is only enough illumination for one Soul.