Our family of four has been exploring the Anza Borrego desert in awe for decades. When my parents grew tired of marine layer mornings brought on by June gloom we’d pack up our Ford Explorer and drive the 2 hours out to the desert. I’m fairly certain my sister and I never let our parents…
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For some of us, we grew up in the mountains, learning the way of the trail from our parents. For others, we found our love for lady nature later in life. No matter how we get there, once we get out we’re hooked. We discover a space that fills our soul in a way that urban…
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It’s fall, the sun sets far before we’re ready. We load the van in darkness on a slanted San Francisco street. Packing up the van feels like a curious new luxury. Swapping compact pads and sleeping bags, for pillows and down blankets. We cruise out just after 6 but the sky is pitch black. Giving…
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When we lose cell service, we gain clarity, we see what is truly important on this blue-green rock of ours and the simplicity is so damn satisfying.
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Life slows down, noise fades, leaving more room to enjoy what’s directly in front of you.
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New Years Eve 2017: Ringing in the new year among the deer and the redwoods of Santa Cruz Mountains.
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