In the dark of night it’s difficult to understand how vast the chasm between the North and South Rim really is.
I had been driving since 6am that morning. The endless flat of the drive down 95 was wearing on me, and the only thing keeping me energized was that the sun was starting to set. I could see hints that … Read More
I recently posted a series of videos on the naming of the rapids along the Upper Yough, and a few of them stand out. The first story I published was Charlie’s Choice, which is one of the most famous rapids … Read More
For days it seemed like the rain would never stop. Each morning I’d wake in my car, sitting off a gravel road in the middle of the Oregon woods, to the patter of rain through the trees. I brought two … Read More