A genius, so to speak, for sauntering

I overhead some radio chatter this morning sugesting that the park plane would be heading out this way, so I spent most of the day hanging around the cabin waiting. It went to the upper lake to drop off some ...

Junketing with Fred Hirschman at the connecting stream today. He arrived yesterday at the upper lake and is planning to boat around the lower lake today in his motorized canoe. I arrived early, parked on the north shore and strolled ...

September begins, marking, at least in the mind, the frontier between boundless summer days and the quick advance of winter whose chilly emissaries have been flirting with the mountaintops for several weeks. The frost-teasing temperatures have russeted the recently bright-green ...