Amanda K WiebePaw PrintsIt was the first night on trail. Two mats, a sleeping bag, and a bivy sack were the only things separating me from the ground. One mat was…Apr 12, 2015Apr 12, 2015
Amanda K WiebeWhat it Means to be ME.One of the things I remember being told by adults as a child was, “enjoy your time when you are young”, or, “boy, I wish I was your age…Mar 16, 2015Mar 16, 2015
Amanda K WiebeA Beautiful French BraidI can’t help but keep scratching. I can’t feel my head through my mitts, balaclava, or hat, but I can picture what is under there — a big…Mar 16, 2015Mar 16, 2015
Amanda K WiebeExemplary Feature Writing1. Homeless Dog Walker Finds Redemption in Animal RescueFeb 27, 2015Feb 27, 2015
Amanda K WiebeI’m Ready to Sleep Under the StarsWhen one imagines what lies ahead, certain images are more vivid than others. Certain things naturally stick out and those are usually the…Feb 27, 2015Feb 27, 2015
Amanda K WiebeIt is the Way of NatureMy relationship with nature isn’t entirely static. Growing up, I would spend lots of time outside. I would hike, bike, and explore. I would…Feb 27, 2015Feb 27, 2015
Amanda K WiebeAlready Set the HookThe morning before a family adventure involves packing, organizing, and more packing. Packing would be smoother if it were all completed…Jan 26, 2015Jan 26, 2015
Amanda K WiebeJourney into the Wilderness of WritingThough I was a good reader, I grew up not having the patience the read. In my grade six class, all students received book credits. We were…Jan 14, 2015Jan 14, 2015
