“Hey Dane do you mind if Kyle and I climb a few pitches?” I ask as Dane descends from the Morning Glory Wall with a gaggle of students. The sun…
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“The tent pole bag is over there” I gesture toward the side of the tent in the frosty, predawn darkness. Patrick gives me a blank look, then reaches down and…
Being a field instructor for the NOLS is like being in Never Never Land. Most of us work hard to get here. We build our resumes, pay for courses, usually…
“Can I make an appointment for an oil change?” “Sure I got something available tomorrow afternoon.” “Mmmm, that won’t work, I need the 8th of August.” “Oh, that is a…
“Whoa, look. People. With shovels!” I exclaim as the band of brothers that is a Wind River Mountaineering course and I wander along an absurdly snowy creek ten miles into…