Welcome to my blog, the outdoor diary of someone who prefers to feel the earth beneath his feet. It’s what I am passionate about, it’s what I live for: to feel the earth beneath my feet. Not pavement, not concrete and especially not carpet, but the wild earth in its many natural forms.
I have written two books about this passion: The Earth Beneath My Feet (published June 1, 2021) and On Sacred Ground (published October 1, 2022). The books take readers on a 7,000-mile wilderness walk into the heart of wild nature, and the purpose of this blog is to add extra background to the books. But it is also to share and celebrate the wild, and perhaps even to inspire. From engaging deeply with nature I’ve received extraordinary rewards, and if this blog can lead even one other person towards those rewards then it will have served its purpose.
Many of my wilderness journeys take place alone, but through this blog I hope you’ll tag along and share the miles with me. Thanks for stopping by!
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I WALKED FROM home again. A mere eight miles and roughly three hours of moderate effort, and then I was in another world. ‘Turkey Central’ I call the location, named for the wild turkeys I’ve seen up there several times. But it’s a home to others, too: mule deer, elk, black bears, mountain lions, squirrels,
IT’S THE DETAILS that do it for me. It’s the details that I step into nature for. It’s not the Big Views, not the ‘numbers’ walked, not the time taken, not the hard-to-reach famous locations to namedrop later… but the plain old details, and what they do In The Moment, the experience of them, the
SINCE I ANNOUNCED my new book One Year One Mountain and explained that I wouldn’t be revealing the mountain’s location I’ve been asked a certain question several times: why not say where? This is, of course, a perfectly reasonable question. You’re writing about a specific place. Why not say where that place is? To be
SOME PEOPLE LOVE cars, and everything to do with them. They love cars for emotional, psychological and practical reasons. Some people love their cars so much they get into them and drive around… not to get somewhere but purely for fun. Imagine! And then there are people who dislike cars, or who are, at best,
AS REGULAR VISITORS to my blog will have seen, I’ve been writing a third book. Finally, after three year’s of research and a full year of writing, I’ve completed the manuscript. And so, the time has come to ‘officially’ introduce my new book… Foreword This is a memoir about a journey on foot in the
FALL COMES EARLY to Colorado’s high country, often in August, occasionally even at August’s start. While lower-altitude locations down in the foothills might still be experiencing mid-summer heat, remaining green and lush and vibrant with life, the alpine tundra can already see chlorophyll fading and russet hues spreading… This year I noticed the first hint