Visiting and skiing with a climbing brother in a hidden corner of the world.
An explosive roar, a long silence. Text messages and time. Catharsis for the unwounded.
Ah, that time of year again huh? The little stretch where I'm reminded that my first taste of outdoor adventures came on a waxed plank with metal edges, not flailing around with colorful
There's a sharp bend on the highway between Dubois and Jackson where, in the winter, I like to stop and take a pee. It's to commemorate the first occasion when I did so:
Clues pointing to the corpse of winter: 1. I unsubscribed from snow (avalanche) conditions in the Teton area today. 2. Rumors say Thomas and Brittani are heading back to Boulder within the week.