I wound up with a couple of free days last week so I talked a friend into taking a bit of time off and joining me for a long weekend of mountain biking at Tsali. I never like to risk driving 8 hours only to show up and find a full campground on a Friday
It’s been a long, strange, winter and I’m just now getting an opportunity to head to OBX for a little camping so I dusted off the Aliner, hitched her up, and headed for Highway 12. The forecast was perfect, high in the 80’s – low in the mid-60’s. I wasn’t quite up to going all
After returning from Moab, I was still in a traveling mood and Yosemite National Park was still high on my list of “must see” destinations. I found pretty cheap flight and a hotel outside the southern entrance in Oakhurst and was on my way. There’s not much I can say about Yosemite that hasn’t already
What a slacker I’ve been! Although the injury to my Achilles last August really put a damper on my activities, I don’t think I had to go quite this deep into hibernation. Between the injury, work, and a strange and seemingly long winter, it took something major to get me kick-started this year. What about
I met up with some old college roommates for their annual camping/trout fishing trip to the Jackson River this past weekend. Not being an avid fisherman, I took the opportunity to do some mountain biking in the George Washington National Forest. After arriving around noon on Friday and setting up camp, I hopped on the