They call me a packer, a trail packer that is. It’s not a bad thing. A trail packer is someone...

My pockets are full of bird seed. I am ready for an impromptu hike with outdoor club friends at Gray’s...

An early-morning glimpse out my window brings me joy. The promised forecast has been delivered. The cool white landscape outside...

Springtime means running to the nearest mountains to make the most of the remaining snow, taking walks in the woods...

As I write this, we are in the midst of the January Lockdown and there are no scheduled club events. ...