Tag: Camping
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Life Story
On day I awoke as an infant. After hours of struggle I emerged backwards into a foreign world. I was coddled by mother and father, so I stayed this way a while. Some time later I awoke as a child. A boy with half-dollar eyes and an adventurers soul. Those days you created empires out…
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Silence in the Sierra Nevadas
Now, I’m sitting next to a cold mountain stream. At around 9,000 feet, taking in the stillness of the air, and the sun peeking through the trees. Shawn and I will camp here tonight, somewhere near North Lake, outside of Bishop. The Land Cruiser struggles at this elevation, but it’s fine – It was a…