The Big Ridiculous

A friend asked me “How’s the weather in your mind?” and my response was to fly-fish my way up a high-mountain meadow creek toward an answer…

Around Wyoming by foot and 4x4, in two parts.

My Dad’s a succinct man. How he begat a chatterbox like me remains a family mystery. He’s considerate and slow in his motions — but not…

I have dreams of northbound travel where I’m climbing up the impossibly broad plateau that drains the old Rio Grande, attention span…

(a cautionary tale)

As maiden voyages go, Bunny’s first camping trip was a good one. My close friend and old adventure pal Jess came to visit, hungry for…

A short story about a man, a bike and a cactus.

When we decided in late 2010 to move to New Mexico, Harvey’s cross-country journey became an odyssey in and of itself. We planned our move…