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A man and his dog, looking for a better path.

Great Divide

Aaron met my eyes as we leaned against our trekking poles, catching our breath as a summer storm poured driving rain down on top of us....

An Icelandic Saga: Reykjavik Nights

I'd intended to be lazy, once I arrived in Landmannalaugar at the top end of Iceland's famous 57km Laugavegur trail. I'd completed the...

An Icelandic Saga: Laugavegur

"I'm made for this," I thought, as I descended the last leg of Iceland's famous Laugavegur trail, picking my way across a barren plain of...

An Icelandic Saga: Hrafntinnusker

"I would kill a man for an orange," I thought, as I sat shovelling yet more trail mix into my mouth amid freezing rain and sulphurous...

An Icelandic Saga: Free Solo

My flight from Vancouver to Reykjavik was an overnight job, roughly seven hours from gate to gate. I'd intended to sleep the whole way,...

#GetOutside: Algonquin and Out

Check out the previous post in this series here. I think one of the things that really appeals to me about adventuring in the wilderness...

Lessons From The Wilderness

I spend a lot of time outdoors, both in group settings and alone, and while I wouldn't say I'm a natural leader, I do have a couple of...

Coliseum

Every so often something happens in your life that's so perfectly-timed and apt for the occasion that it must have been scripted. (Or, I...

#GetOutside: Algonquin, Part 2

Check out the first post in this series here. I'm invariably the first person in my tent at night on any camping trip. It doesn't matter...

#GetOutside: Algonquin, Part 1

"Oh, shit. Shit. It's not us, is it?" "It's us." "Shit!" I woke up to flashing blue and reds through the windshield of my friend Jason's...

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