Memoir of Gratitude:
Wander. Ponder. Be grateful.
I almost talked myself out of this hike. It was late in the afternoon, the light was already fading, and after a long week the easy thing would have been to stay home. Instead I grabbed my boots and drove toward the mountains, into the sunset for once instead of the sunrise, and made my…

I still lay everything out the night before a hike, then pack a little more than I know I will need. Old habit. The drive…

We don’t always notice the things that shape us. Sometimes it takes a shift to bring them into view. I had time to think about…

OLYMPIC NATIONAL PARK, WA: Some mornings stay with me for reasons I never see coming. Yesterday’s drive toward the Olympic Peninsula gave me plenty of…

MOUNT RAINIER NATIONAL PARK, WA: Some questions arrive loudly. Others just sit quietly and wait. Long before daylight reached Crystal Peak, I travelled familiar roads,…

Father, hiker, writer, and grateful soul, finding his footing on the trails of the Pacific Northwest.