If you'd like to experience an approximation of the wind on top of Mount Adams, hand a friend a sledgehammer and have them swing it at your chest.
I am standing in the field behind my parents' house, watching their small, brown pup race in wide, looping arcs through late afternoon sunlight. A
As I emerged from the woods onto Route 44 outside Salisbury, Conn., drivers and pedestrians squinted and gave me and my pack a wide berth. My clothes
I'd like to talk with you about the importance of a good night's sleep. The top factor determining what kind of day I'm about to have isn't the
At 6:30 a.m., the sound of the storm drags me from under the thin film of sleep I have struggled to wrap myself in all night. In my sleep, I am in
Author's note: All credit due to Paul for the title. Skip to the end for the audio. Awah awah aahhhh... This first report on my AT trek follows