Sweet Travels!
Mike, the final backpacker to arrive at the Indian Bar shelter that day, was on a much needed (his words), and much deserved (my words), vacation. From Yelm, Washington, and Continue Reading →
A few hours later, and a bit wetter from the rain than the rest of us, the next backpackers arrived at the dry shelter of Indian Bar. Sheri and Chris, Continue Reading →
One by one, three small groups of backpackers arrived. They were a bit wet from the rain, but that didn’t seem to matter. They were in good spirits nonetheless, each Continue Reading →
There are places on this planet that are hard to describe in words. They are so breathtakingly beautiful that no matter what language is used to paint the picture of Continue Reading →
No, I’m not a mountain climber. Although I have taken a climbing class, but put a rope on me with some possibility of slipping, and forget it. I do, however, Continue Reading →