About Me

I help others learn how to live and lead through teaching them how to climb mountains and rocks.

Open space feeds my soul: sagebrush steppe, pampas, deserts everywhere.  It makes me feel and it makes me think.  It inspires me.

Writing, drawing, carving spoons, & being resourceful are all things that I enjoy doing, but don’t do enough.

I grew up in a bed and breakfast in northern New Hampshire where my mother was my fourth grade teacher.  It was there I cultivated a love of the mountains and outdoors.

I am the lucky one.  I graduated from the University of New Hampshire in May of 2000. Since that time every job that I have had has required me to sleep outside.  Whether under the stars, under a tarp, in a Trango 3.1, Hilleberg, or a Nuk Tuk, I have slept outside.  I have seen the sun rise and the sun set, often times before I am home.  I have climbed some amazing peaks.  I have seen Orion hanging upside down in the southern sky and ate pork chops with Clayton Voss deep in the heart of the northern Wind Rivers.  I have started to learn the way of the horses and rode them deep into the mountains.  There were times when things were exquisitely clear to me; there were times when I didn’t have the foggiest idea what to do.  I have spent countless days in the mountains and in the desert.  I have seen the moon reflecting off of a frozen draw draped in tamarisk while walking back to camp amid big sagebrush and sandstone.   I have eaten beans and rice for dinner every night for 26 nights.  And I would do it again.

I have taught, learned and grown.  I have made mistakes and I have failed.  I have lived, laughed, and loved.  I have cried, grieved, and lost.  I have faced uncertainty and ran from things I shouldn’t have.

When I grow up I want to be an accountant or maybe just be an artist.

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