There are few things more satisfying than heading out the door with low expectations for the day, and then finding yourself in the middle of a great little adventure. Jason and I went to Provo
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Ice climbing always gives me a giddy kind of nervous excitement. It’s a very strange sport—climbing something that might not have been there last week, might not be there next week, and might decide to
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This weekend was much like the last one. I wasn’t really motivated to get too rowdy, but all the same I was very happy to be outside playing in the mountains. But unlike last weekend,
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This weekend was one of those times when things weren’t really that great, but I was so psyched just to be outside playing in the snow and on the ice that I really didn’t care.
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Well, it hasn’t been that great of a winter for either snow of ice, but we’re trying to get after it where we can. We even got Murphy out for some more fun.
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Since Jen had a hockey tournament in Pinedale, Wyoming, and the inversion has made the air in SLC so thick that you almost have to chew it, I decided to come alone and check out
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Since Kyle sent out the instigating email five years ago, last season was the only year that there has not been a BBQ on the half-way ledge of the Great White Icicle on Super Bowl
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After years of struggling on ice, I had a great season a couple years ago where I finally figured out that I could just climb vertical ice and it wasn’t really that big of a
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Ignoring the obvious big storm rolling into Salt Lake City, Jen and I decided to head to Ouray for three days of ice climbing. On the first day, the decision seemed like a good idea.
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I just sat down to write this and from the other couch in the living room, tired from a long day of ice climbing, Jen told me “It’s so good to be doing winter stuff
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