Summer Is My Least Favorite Season

I’ve traditionally maintained that summer is my least favorite season. To me, summer is too hot, too busy, and too over-hyped by the school-attending public. I’m sure that teachers and students alike enjoy their… Continue reading

Sometimes Getting There Is The Adventure

“When you come to a fork in the road, take it.” — Yogi Berra We were lost. Despite having three people using three separate phones with three different mapping apps, we had no idea… Continue reading

The End Is Near

As much as I love the fall, it’s always sad to see summers’ long days depart. I snapped this picture last week when I met Ashley for a post-work hike up Pack Monadnock. We… Continue reading


Well, almost a week has passed since I returned from my California trip and I have been delayed in posting. Here are a few pictures to hold you over while I work on… Continue reading

Everyday Is Saturday

For the moment, I am blessed to be free from the responsibility of a nine-to-five job (or any job, for that matter). While the idea of being unemployed was slightly terrifying at first, the reality of… Continue reading

Redefining Shoulder Season

Let me start by saying that until this year I had never truly injured myself. I’ve been nicked, bruised, and have even gotten a few stitches here and there, but luckily I had… Continue reading

Sneaking Suspicion

As someone who spends and inordinate amount of time outside and thinking about being outside, I put a lot of thought into my gear. At times, I agonize over what to carry and… Continue reading

Not Quite Deja Vu

The day started with an eerily familiar feeling and why wouldn’t it? I had woken early and had the usual fight against my desire to stay in bed, catch up on Netflix, and enjoy… Continue reading

Loose Cannon

It’s hard to believe it has been a little over eight weeks since I broke my collarbone. The timing of the break (early March) led me to believe that picking myself up off the ground… Continue reading

Constructing a Skier

Despite starting to ski only five or so years ago, I find myself passionate (if not obsessive) about the sport today. As I’ve grown more comfortable on skis I have eschewed the normal… Continue reading

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