Lessons from the Devil’s Path
I woke up to the sound of clumps of snow hitting the roof of the tent. I rolled out of my damp sleeping bag, slipped into my muddy, frozen boots…
Solo-hiking
Finding Herself as a Wild Woman in Motherhood
My heart pounding in my ears, the familiar heavy breaths that remind me of the power of challenge, the heavy-footed skip-steps that barely clear the rocks and branches strewn across…