A couple of seasons have passed since I backpacked my way into the Olympics. It was my first solo trip, at least with another human. It didn’t feel very solo to me since my best hiking partner was with me; my dog Asia. I frequently go back and look at this picture. It takes me […]
No matter the temperature, I will be there. Catching snowflakes on my tongue and the Pale Ale at the Lodge is a good reason to head up as well.