You can’t trust your senses in these dark autumn mornings. The wind blows naked trees branches together and they sing like ghosts or maybe a small child in a place where there is no trail and should be no children.
There is a system of trails in the foothills near where I live. Really, I’m pretty sure there is just one official trail, but there are countless spurs, social trails, old double-tracks...
I enjoy the light in the fall and the sweetness of the heat while the sun is up. I’ve pulled out my headlamp and tights for morning runs. I love jackets and layers and the unpredictability of the temperatures.
Spending 10 days on the road, camping, fishing, mountain biking, and trail
running might sound like a pretty fun vacation (and it is!!), but as I try not
to scratch the bug bites
We usually stay home on 3-day weekends to avoid the crowds, but this Memorial
Day we were jonesing to sleep outside and figured we have a whole lot of
experience finding solitude in