I’m a competitive person by nature. I maintain high expectations for myself. A goal-setter. Boundary breaker. Maybe it’s the Taurus … Continue reading Baby…Why Don’t You Just Meet Me in the Middle
The day was St. Patrick’s Day. Bluebird skies. Crisp, fresh pow. And a dash of mountain air conditioning. Four incredibly … Continue reading Slainte from Rocky Peak Ridge and Giant!
So the nor’easter that tore through New York at the start of March threw its nasty wrench into many hiking … Continue reading Enchantment on Tabletop & Phelps
Saturday, January 20th Lower Wolfjaw. Or Woofjaw, if you pronounce it the way I do. (Must be a LI thing, … Continue reading Tough Love on Lower Wolfjaw Mountain
I mean, I wouldn’t necessarily say that -12 degrees is cold. Yea, just kidding. Brrrrrr! On New Year’s Eve, Street … Continue reading Ringing in 2018 on Street & Nye
The mountains are always a good idea…a glorious idea. It had been 2 whole months since the glorious 46er finish, … Continue reading Beauty on Baxter Mountain
A week or so ago, I didn’t get out of bed for 2 days. I slipped briefly back into the … Continue reading So Here’s the Thing…
It is often said that endings are disguised as new beginnings. The only problem with all of those beautiful reminders … Continue reading Life After…This.
When I stayed at the Abbey 4 years ago for my weekend of silence, I wrote about many things; one … Continue reading If I Could Live in a Color
If forgiveness is love. Then grace is love times a million. Grace upon grace…upon grace. As I sit here in … Continue reading Grace Upon Grace…Upon Grace