A couple of years ago, for a couple of years, we lived in the little town of
Moab, Utah. When people ask me if I miss living in Moab, the thing I immediately
My first real office job, the kind where you sit at a desk for 40 hours a week,
every week, month after month, was at a company with a deep commitment to
outdoor
You are, of course, familiar with the concept of a shoulder season, that time
between the “peaks,” whatever those may be. In the mountains, shoulder seasons
are spring and fall. In the desert,
Gravel, finally. RK releases his seat belt, windows go down, the dogs perk up, lift their heads and stick noses out the window. Gravel and dirt lead to the good places: