From the Mountains above the Applegate River

     If my mother were alive and heard the following story, she would shake her head and say, as I heard her say many times during my life,...

       While I was visiting my son on Vashon Island last week, he suggested that, to help me continue my GR20 training, he would take me to...

     Last week I alluded to the time my sister was bitten by a malemute, but I could just as well have said "a wolf" because she ...

            A couple of weeks ago, as I was taking my normal walk through the woods (BLM-managed public land) and up the mountain, I saw a ...

            Today I’m going to hike the Baldy Mountain trail with Mike. Both of us will be carrying 20-pound backpacks. Yesterday I started...

            When the organizers of a music festival called Apple Jam chose, for their next venue, a piece of property eight miles up the ro...

             When I first came to the Siskiyou Mountains, almost fifty years ago, I, like everyone I know who first comes here, marveled at...