Some days, it rains here. I bike to work and get wet. Then I change into dry clothes for work, which, despite my best waterproofing intentions, also get wet over the course of a day spent working outside. (Did I mention it’s raining here?) And then I come back to …
A special treat: these days, the sun rises at 6:50 in Portland, and earlier every day. Which means that on a day where the clouds aren’t too low and dreary, by the time I get to the Springwater trail, about 25 minutes into my commute at 6:30ish, it’s already starting …
Back in September, I was making my way via bicycle through North Cascades National Park. I was not quite a week in and had just emerged from my very first backpack-by-bike experience: after getting backcoutry permits and the requisite bear canister from the ranger station in Marblemount, I’d ridden my …
Indulge me in a story for a sec. For one of my jobs, I lead a youth conservation crew (think trailbuilding, planting, restoration work, and the like), and today was one of our “conservation education” days. That can mean a whole host of different things, but today it took …
