Throw Another Log On the Fire

By Ben Smith: So, I finally got a taste of cold weather in the tent this year, and it hurt. I don’t know if it was the fact that we went from eighty degrees to thirty degrees without a little time in between to get acclimated, or if I’m just soft now. Forty is just... Continue Reading →

It Was Just a Dream

By Ben Smith: The sun finally begins to crack the darkness bringing life to the woods. Birds chirp from their perch as the new day slowly arrives. Squirrels leave their nests but remain in the treetops until the ground is safely lit up. In the distance, an owl hoots for the final time and will... Continue Reading →

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