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I’m standing at the summit of Mount Tallac at 9,735 feet, gasping for breath after...
I’m standing at Inspiration Point above Emerald Bay, watching morning light transform Lake Tahoe’s impossible...
I’m watching the sunrise paint the Sierra Nevada peaks gold from my campsite at D.L....
I’m standing at Bridge 4 in Muir Woods, surrounded by redwood giants that were alive...
The first rule of dispersed camping nobody tells you: that $35 campground reservation fee multiplies...
The GPS shows three hours and forty-five minutes from San Francisco to Yosemite Valley, but...
The ferry captain cuts the engine fifty yards from Scorpion Anchorage, and suddenly the only...
I’m standing at a scenic pullout along Highway 1, trying to explain to my friend...
I’m standing in my hotel room in Tulum, staring at my suitcase in disbelief. After...
I’m sitting in my camp chair at 6:30 AM, hands wrapped around a tin mug...