December 2021

I awoke along the shoreline of Ginette Lake to the shrill bugling of a medium sized bull elk and the low grumbling of my stomach. Yep. I definitely shouldn’t have eaten those old biscuits and gravy. But, I had eaten them, and now I just needed to persevere through the Read more…

As I entered the trees, I realized how wet it truly was out there. Sure, the quick jaunt down the road, between the hotel and the trailhead (a distance of less than half a mile), had been misty, with thin sheets of cold wetness wafting over me as each car Read more…