An abandoned airfield in Brooklyn is the most surreal place Janet and I have camped. After twelve days in a high rise in Jersey City, hitting the road felt like…
In them thar hills we found riches indeed. Spent the night at a camp called Ochoco Divide, at about 4,700 feet, and this morning it was cool enough that a…
October Thoughts on Life’s Last Season "Old I do wax, and from my weary limbs Honor is cudgel'd. Well, bawd I'll turn And something lean to cutpurse of quick hand."…
