LB Hikes

Forgive me, readers, for I have sinned. It has been several weeks since my last blog post. Not that this was unexpected or anything. Yester...

A whirlwind week and a half. The Gila river section was quite lovely. I soaked in three different hot springs and spent a full half-day pest...

Two trail towns. A hundred and fifty miles. So far, so good. My 22-hour Greyhound adventure was, predictably, an adventure of the first deg...

I descended the crudely paved pathway, back and forth along a series of a million switchbacks. Below, I could see it. The parking lot. Th...

I didn't expect to be surprised by the Grand Canyon. I mean, it's a top flight National Park, and judging from the hordes of interna...

April 26, 2013. The last few days had been sunny, but a late season storm was now threatening this corner of the Appalachians. I had camp...

Call it the Year of the Thumb. I think nearly every trip I took involved some hitchhiking. Not on purpose, mind you. Perhaps I've jus...