After I left the Tour Divide, I spent the next week convalescing at my parents' house and feeling half dead. Temperatures in Salt Lak...

I wrote about day eleven of the Tour Divide a month ago in the post, " On not letting go. "  I promised myself that vignette wa...

Up at 9,000 feet, with frost coating my bivy sack, it was finally cool enough that I made it through the night without dousing myself in...