Walking Alone – Creating Ripples
Cautiously, I transfer my weight to the snow, and find that rising temperatures and a new layer of flakes have…
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Walking Alone – First Black Bear Edition
Boot spikes crunch loudly in the hard, crusted snow, drowning out the calls of varied thrushes. Pausing to listen, I…
Walking Alone, Hearing Voices
Alone, I walk the snow-covered path from the trailhead, over the Fish Creek bridge and through the shaded wood until…
Still Walking Alone
Alone, I walk the narrow plank trail zigzagging through the beaver pond. The snow has melted away, and where earth…
Walking Alone
I test the glassy roadside ice, then climb back in the truck to stretch spikes over my boots, then click…