Slip Sliding Away! by Jason Leach

It was a precursor to today. I had been wanting to check out St. Mary's Glacier for some time. A few weeks ago our group got stymied by the now infamously named "nope slope". I figured now was a great time to do some ice axe and crampon work.I will name it up front - General consensus in the climbing world is that the pick side of the axe should be facing the other direction (towards the body). This makes it easier to get into "self-arrest position" particularly by a climber surprised by a slip.  In the photos, the axe is being held in what is known as "self-belay grip" which in the event of a fall would require the user to change the head around in order to self-arrest. Self-belay is its own technique (where you drive the shaft of the axe into the snow to stop from sliding at all). Ultimately it comes down to comfort, which was the goal of today. 

Kicking Steps and getting comfortable in crampons

Kicking Steps and getting comfortable in crampons

We left Denver around 6am and drove the 1.5hrs to St. Mary's Glacier. Technically speaking St. Mary's is now a perennial snow field (year round) more than a glacier but it is a beautiful area any time of year. We parked, paid the parking fee (the lot has a ton of spaces but being such a popular place it was almost 3/4 full when we arrived by 7:30am. Also it is private property and the money from the fee allows the owners to maintain the lot and keep it open, so please pay the fee), and geared up.

The trek from the parking lot to the trailhead takes you a short jaunt up the road and then veers left into the woods. It is a rocky well worn ascent to the foot of the glacier with plenty of signage and people to follow (less than 1 mile). Once you reach the foot you are likely to find plenty of folks camping and a snow melt fed pond. The trail takes you to the right of the pond and ends at the glacier itself. From there snow walking is pretty much your only option for ascent. You will likely find folks trying to scramble up the rocks to the right but that will only get you so far before it terminates at the snowfield itself or gets too steep to climb. 

At the base Rachel and I took a seat and strapped on our crampons and pulled out our mountaineering axes. I recommended that she walk around a bit on the flat snow just to get a feel for wearing the crampons. Loving the hiking pants (if you are a tall woman, she highly recommends these) she had on, I mentioned to be mindful of stepping wider to avoid any tears.

More step kicking here

More step kicking here

Once settled we made our way up the snowfield. I reasoned with Rachel that with the right gear she could get comfortable in steep snow, luckily she was having a blast!

Halfway up we saw a steeper section and decided it was the best place to work on self-arrests (the rest of the slope was too shallow and the snow was soft enough to not really need a self-arrest to stop yourself). A few planned "slides" later and we were moving up that steep section and cutting across the face of the glacier, comfortable and in control.

Going up!

Going up!

As we ascended I could not help but recall a "near miss" incident I had hiking with a friend in the White Mountains (48 in 1 Winter - different friend, same great mountains). It was my first time hiking in the shoulder season. We had left on a Friday evening and drove to the Ammonoosouc Ravine Trail with the goal of climbing Mt. Washington and maybe some of the subsidiary peaks near it (Monroe and Clay). We spent the night in his car and woke the next morning to some blowing snow and frigid temperatures. As we made our ascent we started to encounter ice along the trail. Most of it was easy to get around but eventually we came to a point where the trail cut across some solid rock. Sticking close to the edge of the trail (in order to grab a tree for support) my buddy took one step, slipped, grabbed a tree branch and.....SNAP.

It was like time froze. I reached for him attempting to be mindful of my own footing and missed him by a mile. I watched him slide and then slide more. He kept sliding until I watched him disappear over a cliff face and then nothing. My mind started planning all the boxes I needed to check to call for a rescue. A minute more passed and I finally yelled out "are you okay?" as I slowly made my way back down the trail. About half-way down the trail I heard my friends shaken voice "I am fine...I think."

We met up where he had landed. It was about a 6ft drop down into a ravine. Luckily he had managed to spin from his stomach onto his back in an attempt to land feet first. His large backpack took the brunt of the fall and was tall enough to protect his head on the way down. I thought I had watched my friend die in the mountains, a near miss.

After he settled his nerves he pulled out ice spikes (these were new to me at the time) and cracked a half-hearted joke, "I was just thinking we should put these on." It was then and there that I resolved heavily - despite the expense of gear, it is way cheaper than your life and comfort is the key to enjoying yourself in the mountains.

Summiting the Steeps on St. Mary's

Summiting the Steeps on St. Mary's

As we summited St. Mary's Glacier, Rachel and I moved onto a half thawed tundra (watch your ankles!) with James Peak (13er) looming in the distance. Feeling good we decided to head for the base of James and make a summit call once we got there. The half-thawed tundra had other plans for us. As we made our approach we were met with solid snowpack followed by deep post-holing and more often than not into deep puddles. We could see folks ascending James but the post-holing took it's toll and about 3/4 of the way there we decided to call it. Neither one of us were enjoying ourselves and James was never the goal.

We crossed back over the tundra and began our descent back down the glacier. The afternoon sun had brought even softer snow and more people, many post-holing up in shorts and tennis shoes. Some riders even built a ramp and were launching off of it with a Shamu whale pool toy offering rides to anyone who stopped by. 

James Peak in the distance

James Peak in the distance

Being in crampons and carrying axes we certainly got some looks on the way down but we met out goal, comfort and no torn pants, even if it was a bit overkill on the way down.


Practice Makes Performed

Perfect Practice Makes Perfect.

The "Nope Slope" - Managing Fear in the Mountains by Jason Leach


(This is cross posted from a post I did at The Outbound Collective)

Perfect weather, the perfect day, and sometimes you still need to bail

"I just do not know how to not be afraid of that," Rachel said as we made the drive back towards Denver. She was referring to the now infamously named "nope slope" that she and two other members of our group had coined when they opted to not go any further, sitting just below 13,000 feet. 

We hit the Bakerville exit right around 6:45am. Blue skies, no wind, and a slight chill in the air had the day looking promising for a summit attempt of Gray's & Torrey's. Considered some of the "easier" fourteeners to summit, our group had set out sights on an attempt despite the forecast calling for wind gusts of over 30 mph. The weather was working out better than the forecast. 

As we loaded up into the Subaru and made our way slowly up the 3 mile entrance road we finally reached an impassable point and decided to park and hoof it the rest of the way to the official trailhead. We added a good 2 miles but luckily it was a relatively easy incline and still frozen. 

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As we meandered our way past the official trailhead and up a long snowfield we couldn't help but continue to be awestruck by the amazing views we were taking in. Moving steadily we eventually rounded a corner and were treated to the wonderful view of Gray's & Torrey's. I opted not to point out the tiny moving dots of climbers ascending Gray's, figuring the group had plenty of time to realize how much further we had to go. 

Another hour or so and we were veering left towards the base of Gray's and steadily increasing the steepness of our climb. Throughout our approach we had seen a few folks descending, most commenting about the beauty of the weather that day. One skier informed us of his ten year realization that instead of walking down mountains he could ski them instead. I believe in the process he called anyone who walked down mountains stupid but perhaps that was the altitude speaking. 

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As we continued to climb, the trail continued to narrow. The width of the trail in summer is a good 2 feet across, on this day due to the snow it was perhaps half that size, and cut at a sharp 45 degree angle dropping off sharply to the right. A misplaced foot and you might have a decent slide ahead of you. Thankfully the pre-worn path was not terribly slippery (we had spikes and crampons in case). Having seen many folks descending in lesser footwear than our group had, I was feeling confident that we could press on. 

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Single file, slowly we meandered up this slope. About halfway up there was an opportunity to climb directly to the nearest ridge and potentially onto wider terrain. Turning around to check in with the group I was immediately aware that something was wrong. 

There is a field of learning called Experiential Education. In it, one of the founding theories is about comfort zones. If you are not familiar, comfort zones state that each person has 3 levels of comfort. The green zone is very comfortable, so much so that you likely do not learn much when you are in that zone. The yellow zone is your "stretch zone," you are pushing yourself, likely are a bit uncomfortable but you optimally learn in this zone. The final red zone is your panic zone, no learning happens, you body has given over to flight, fight, or freeze and is physically unable to learn. The expression from three folks in our group was highlighting plainly that they were beyond stretching and fully into panic. 

While we had crampons and micro spikes available to us, it was apparent that the only answer was to remove the cause of the panic. John and I shared a quick glance and I opted to crest the nearest ridge just to assess the rest of the trip. Topping out around 13,000ft I was feeling strong given a nagging knee injury I have been nursing. It flattened out and looked steep but wide the rest of the way up. Returning to the group, they had already decided it was time to call it. They gave John and I the option to continue and they would meet us back at that car. We chose to stick with the group.

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It was frustrating to bail on such a perfect day, particularly as others descended in lesser footwear and less gear than our group had on, but as we made our slow meandering way down the now named "nope slope" the panic felt by some of the group was causing them some unsteadiness on the snow. With some hand holding, an ice axe, trekking poles and slow moving we finally reached flat ground and took a long restful break to let the everyone's nerves calm down a bit. 

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A half hour later we made the slow haggard trek back through the previous frozen snowfield and out towards the trailhead. We collapsed at the bridge. The entire trek back involved post-holing through sun-softened snow. It was exhausting and John and I were thankful that we did not continue on towards the summit, knowing fully that what frozen snow we had stayed on top of likely would have been a slushy mess later in the afternoon. "Perhaps that skier was on to something" was my parting thought as we worked our way to the car. 

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My response to Rachel as we stopped for coffee on the ride home: "Let's check out St. Mary's Glacier with crampons and an ice axe and get comfortable with self-arrests and just standing on steep sloping snow." She thought it over and then gave an open-to-the-idea nod, she was mentally stepping back into her stretch zone.

Lesson's Learned:

1) Being outside is about being connected to nature and those you are with, listen to the group and don't get caught up in "summit fever." Sometimes saving the relationship is more important.

2) Even on perfect weather days, sometimes you need to bail and that is okay, it is the experience that matters.

3) Recognize when you are pushing yourself or others, a little is good for growth but too much and people panic. Avoid the panic zone. Equally, avoid always staying comfortable. 

Mount Bierstadt: The Lost Ring by Jason Leach

(This is cross-posted from my original post in The Outbound Collective)

One Ring to change the day (nope we did not get engaged...yet)!

Mount Bierstadt is on many lists, blogs, & books, mostly citing that it is "easy" and "accessible" to climb. Arguably a great "First 14er" (for those unaware, Colorado has 54 peaks whose summits sit above 14,000 ft.). Hiking one tends to be on many bucket lists, so my girlfriend, Rachel and I set out early one Saturday morning to test our lungs and legs (we are “lowlanders” from NY, having just moved to Denver 2 months ago when we did this hike).

Bierstadt - Waiting

After some delay we finally arrived around 10am at 11,670ft (not a recommended start time for any hike where you are exposed, let alone a 14er). Regardless we assessed the day and weather (clear blue skies for miles around), and ventured out, planning to bail at any point if needed.

If I have learned anything in the years I have spent in the mountains (mostly in the Adirondacks/Whites), preparation and humility can save your day and even your life. With that in mind we hit the trail around 10:20.

Bierstadt - The Entrance

The first mile is a gentle stroll through meadows, wetlands, and around a small pond. Having just re-watched The Lord of the Rings trilogy the past week, it reminded us of the horse kingdom of Rohan. In the spring time, however, those fields are lush places to see wildflowers. Half a mile in, there’s a small stream crossing before continuing on raised boardwalks to the ascending switchbacks.

Bierstadt - Switchbacks
Bierstadt - Stream Crossing

1.5 miles in, the ascent begins.  Now I cannot help but compare hiking in Colorado to the northeast. For those unfamiliar to northeast hiking, most trail creators simply found point A (the trailhead) and point B (the summit) and drew a (relatively) straight line (ouch). Switchbacks are rare back east, but here, what a relief!

Bierstadt - Switchback relief

Climbing, we could see the summit the entire way (from the trailhead actually) yet few steps seemed to get us closer. We ascended one hillside only to turn and ascend another, the looming trail ridge just seemed to taunt us, but the views kept us occupied. We reflected on whether we preferred eastern hiking (often in the trees until the summit) to the lack of trees here, the verdict was out.

Bierstadt - Still going

Up and up, passing tons of descending hikers who had clearly not gotten delayed and hit the trail early, our bursts of hiking got shorter. We switched to a game of “get to the next rock” then take a break. While neither of us felt headachy we certainly were feeling tired and breathing hard.

After hitting a what felt like a crawl pace we crested the trail ridge (13,700ftish) to the summit and were relieved to find a relatively flat walk until the final push. 

Bierstadt - Final Approach

The skies were still blue and the view was magnificent. Tagging the summit (14,065ft), we took a 15-minute break and then made our way back down.

Bierstadt - Summit Life

During our break the group behind us reached the summit short 1 member of their party. We had passed them on the final push and their one friend seemed to be doing poorly. They had told him to start heading down as they summited and then meet him again.

For those unaware at 14,000ft oxygen is just 61% of what it is at sea level, a noticeable difference for anyone, lowlander or Denverite.

Bierstadt - Descending

As we descended, bounding from rock to rock reveling in being done with the up, we happened upon the other party’s friend (Derek, not his real name) seated on a rock looking worse than we had seen him before. We checked in with him, “not well” he muttered. We offered him some applesauce and water, figuring he needed some energy and offered to walk with him a bit (his friends were just then starting to descend).

Walking 200ft, he sat down, nauseous. Resting, he took off his gloves to open food and immediately realized he had lost his wedding ring, further up the mountain. A quiet whimper of AMS pain and heartache, he became understandably upset. Rachel and I looked at each other and without a word dropped pack and headed back up the trail to look for his ring.

Suffice to say the despite enlisting other hikers, and finally his friends as they descended, after 35 minutes of searching I was starting to feel very headachy and made my way back to my dropped pack, Rachel followed suit, no luck with the ring. After resting, we headed down. Derek had continued to descend slowly, but in little haste we caught up with him. Clearly in pain, we asked if he wanted company and he readily accepted.

Rachel and I continued to be our goofy selves on the trek down, hoping to alleviate some of his pain with company, at one point Rach dropped some of her candy corn on the trail, in a bold "I regret nothing" she promptly ate them all! It is her favorite candy!

Bierstadt - Pumpkins

I have to imagine what it might feel like to be in pain and feel alone, in a situation in which you really need to be your own help. I’d imagine there is some comfort in company at least. I would say that was all we hoped to provide but as we continued down the mountain Derek’s condition seemed to get worse and the search for the ring continued the entire way down the mountain. 

At least once I was close enough behind Derek to catch him as he stumbled and nearly collapsed. At another point in trying to administer ibuprofen and have him sniff an alcohol wipe (a technique recommended to Rachel when she was in the hospital a few weeks back with a stomach bug, allegedly it is harmless but helps nausea), he began vomiting and crying on the side of the trail. Suffice to say in our opinion he was truly in the thralls of AMS and needed to get down. While his friends carried his pack, we slowly made our way down the mountain still very much enjoying the view.

Bierstadt - Room with a View

At 5:30pm, almost 4.5 hours after setting out from the summit, heads pounding from the extra exertion and stress on the descent, we finally reached the car. By this point in time my head was hurting to the point (not unexpected for anyone) that I passed the keys to Rachel who was feeling fine and we closed the car door on an amazing yet unexpected adventure.

Bierstadt - Finally Down

Lessons Learned:

1)      Hiking a 14er is very different from a 4,000 foot peak back East, adjust your pace accordingly.

2)      AMS can strike at any time, be conservative, the mountain will always be there.

3)      No matter how much water you drink (I downed 4 Liters), above 14K your body reacts differently.

4)      Tackle some lower hikers before a 14er, it might save your day and others.

5)      Hiking is a community endeavor, don’t forget to offer help, sometimes your goals aren’t what matters.

6)      Hike Safe, Hike Smart.  

For anyone who happens to read this and hike Mt. Bierstadt, keep an eye out for a white gold wedding band. If you happen to find it let me know!

"Seattle was built out on pilings over the sea, and at high tide the whole city seemed to come afloat like a ship lifting free from a mud berth and swaying in its chains." ~ Jonathan Raban by Jason Leach

7/7 Photo: Yeah, Seattle is a beautiful Skyline, Mt. Rainer in the background (bucket list to climb that peak)

7/8 Photo: Space Needle. Fun fact it is not the highest point in Seattle in which to get a view, but it certainly is expensive!

7/9 Photo: Congratulations to Mike and Nhien on their marriage! Of the only dates I had on my calendar this wedding was it.

7/10 Photo: After being stuck in standstill traffic for 2 hours 50 miles outside of Seattle I was rewarded with a great sunset as I was driving through Oregon.

“What's in store for me in the direction I don't take?” ― Jack Kerouac by Jason Leach

It has been so nice to get off the road for over a week. While I have enjoyed travelling it is also nice to stay and explore one place for a while. What can I say, Boise ID and the surrounding area of Idaho are incredible and beautiful. I am thankful to be moving even closer to my brother and friends in Boise. 

If you do nothing else in Idaho, go see the Sawtooth Mountains! They are stark in contrast and incredible to look at and hike in, I certainly will be back. Anyways as I am finishing this post I am packing for Seattle for a few days, then back through Boise (hopefully to get my car fixed) and then on to Colorado! Lot's to plan between now and then (how to get my stuff from NH), setting up a budget, and more but everyday it seems I meet more and more people from SUNY Plattsburgh (my alma mater) who live in the area which is exciting!

Jon and Sarah you have no idea how excited I am that I discovered you were out there!

See you all!


6/30 Photo: Travelling around Boise ID for the week, took a trip up to Lucky Peak Lake to check out the mountains and where everyone goes boating. The scenery here is amazing!

7/1 Photo: After a late start, my brother and I headed up to the Sawtooth Mountain range in Stanley ID (about a 3hr drive from Boise). WOW, one heck of a view! This was at about 10pm, after driving around until 12:30am, we finally crashed in his car in the trailhead parking lot. 4th of July weekend is NOT the weekend to roll the dice with campsite availability.

7/2 Photo: After a rough nights sleep we woke to head into Stanley for some breakfast and to top off on water. We then headed to Sawtooth Lake and Alpine Lake along the way (above). We strongly contemplated climbing Alpine Peak (a class 3 scramble seen in the background of this photo) but opted not to due to snowmelt and lack of crampons.

7/3 Photo: After deciding we did not want to sit around for 12 hours at Sawtooth Lake, we hiked out and headed the 3hr drive to McCall for the weekend. This was a Sheep Bridge used to transport flocks across the North Fork of the Payette. Did some fishing and was skunked badly until I got a fly recommendation and then it was a frenzy!

7/4 Photo: A great sunset to wrap up a great weekend. Who said the west doesn't get good sunsets?! That is the aforementioned Sheep Bridge from afar. 

How NOT to Plan Your 4th of July Mountain Weekend by Jason Leach

(This is cross posted from my original post at The Outbound Collective)

Yes it is currently May and yes you should start planning now.

It was July 3rd and I was on a trip to visit my brother in Boise, Idaho when we decided to spend the 4th weekend in the Sawtooth Wilderness area, specifically the Sawtooth Range. I had recently been traveling across the country and visiting national parks along the way. Suffice to say it was nice to stop in with my brother for a week and be off the road. While much of my cross country trip was unplanned and by the seat of my pants (highly recommended if you have the time), an unplanned camping trip on 4th of July weekend is highly not recommended! 

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In fact, I am writing this now because if you plan to spend the 4th in the great outdoors, particularly in popular areas, this is my reminder to start planning this now! Specifically, make your campground reservations now (as in stop reading this and go do it!) or else you end up with this:

In truth, many of the campgrounds get booked a year in advanced from my experience. While I am all about dispersed camping, at times it is nice to have a designated site ready for your arrival for a nominal fee. If you plan to do dispersed camping, I still recommend planning now - many of the popular spots will be taken if you leave too late in the day (so schedule your time off now) as we also discovered. 

We left after my brother got off work (around 6pm by the time we actually left) and drove the 2.5 hours into the Sawtooth Range. The views were rewarding around sunset.

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However, as night crept in and we explored every possible avenue and campground in the Stanley, Idaho area, we sadly discovered our mistake around midnight. So if you have not yet, again, stop reading this and book your campgrounds now! In the end we had an enjoyable hike to Sawtooth Lake and realizing that we would likely be spending another night in the car after the hike we headed up to McCall, Idaho for the rest of the weekend. Luckily the reservations there were with my brothers partner and her family at a beautiful spot. Enjoy the photos!

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Things NOT to do:

1. Wait to plan your 4th of July outdoor weekend.

2. Leave late on a Friday after work (unless you cannot avoid it).

3. Forget to throw plans out the window from time to time and enjoy the ride.

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"Obstacles, of course, are developmentally necessary: they teach kids strategy, patience, critical thinking, resilience and resourcefulness." ~Naomi Wolf by Jason Leach

For spending tons of time on the road is has been nice to get off the road for a a few days. I am here in Boise staying with my brother which has been a welcome reprieve! It was not without issue though as my car decided it needs a new control valve (luckily I have been paying for the extended warranty for the past 5 year which covers the $2K cost of the repair), unfortunately I have to wait since the part is backordered! 

On the flip side I was recently offered and accepted a job with the University of Colorado Denver and will be starting July 18th which is exciting! I also completed the work for my second to last course in the MBA program this morning and get a much needed break until my final course in October (phew, but in reality I do not know what to do with myself now lol). 

I am super excited to be moving to Colorado, particularly because it means that my partner and I are finally living together (and both employed)! I cannot wait to show the pictures from the places we visit there!

My brother and I are off to check out some of the Sawtooth Wilderness and Sawtooth Mountains for the weekend and then I head to Portland, OR on the 5th. Apologies that some of the photos are from different dates, I had a lot going on over the past week (job offer, final for class due, car issues) that taking photos took a back seat for two days. BUT I am back on track!



6/27: So I goofed and missed a day travelling to Boise and having car issues, so this is from Canyonlands National Park on a boulder about 2,000 ft above the ground floor. They call this place Grandview- I can understand why.

6/28: Okay so apparently I missed two days...oops. This is a shot from a small state park in New Mexico. They have a campground inside a canyon here.

6/29: Boise Whitewater River Park, super cool feature right in downtown! This boater is throwing what is known as a "loop," essentially a forward flip while in a boat, he is mid loop.

“Mortal as I am, I know that I am born for a day. But when I follow at my pleasure the serried multitude of the stars in their circular course, my feet no longer touch the earth.” ― Ptolemy by Jason Leach

6/25 Photo: Bryce Canyon, just happens to have trees growing out of it

6/26 Photo: Delicate Arch with the Milky Way behind it. That tiny white dot in the middle is a person, just to give some perspective! It was truly incredible to sit on top of a mountain in the desert so late at night and hike out by headlamp. 

"To Travel is to take a Journey into Yourself" - Danny Kanye by Jason Leach

Welp, that time flew by! Sorry for the lack of posting photos, it has been a whirlwind of travel and then finding WiFi spots (strong ones anyways) is a challenge. That being said a quick update and then on to the photos!

So I left Maryland and headed to Johnson City TN, I highly recommend you check this place out! AND if you do get a nitro brewed coffee in town, amazing! Did some hiking in the area, spent time with old friends, checked out Asheville NC (cool town!) and then hit the road again. I took a straight shot over 1,000 miles on I-40. Let's just say my car and I are a lot closer now. Stopped in Oklahoma City, then through Texas, and into New Mexico. I stopped at El Malpais Chalderon National Monument (they had caves and a volcano to check out, no longer active), as well as El Morro National Monument. Cool spots in the middle of lot's of open space. 

From there I headed to Arizona and on to The Grand Canyon. Truthfully, you wont find a photo in here from that because it is really difficult to capture the sheer size and beauty of the place in a picture (that is my challenge to you all to go see it yourself!). From there I headed to Glen Canyon Dam, then to Zion National Park (AMAZING, see photo below). From Zion I went to Bryce Canyon National Park and the last night on to Moab where I am currently sitting outside a Gelato and local coffee roasters shop (they have good WiFi!). I checked out Canyonlands National Park this morning and am looking to do some night shots at Arches tonight. Then it is off to Boise ID for about a week or so with my brother! Talk soon!


6/19 Photo: On top of Max Patch with a dear friend! Tennessee is known for its tall mountains called "balds." They are basically devoid of trees but open grassland at 6,000 feet. They only occur in certain places (TN being the main one).

6/20 Photo: This was the drive to the top of Tennessee's tallest mountain, Clingman's Dome in Smokies National Park. It is a 13 mile drive with a 0.5 mile walk, it was clouded in at the summit but there is a cool ramp structure you can climb to get above the tress. 

6/21 Photo: MAD DRIVING DONE OVER THE PAST DAY!!! I drove through TN, OK, and into TX where I took this night shot. PS that is my car that I am rocking across this great land. I plan to do a post of the sweet car camping setup I have been rocking (truthfully it is a bunch of duffles stacked, but I can sleep fully spread out in the backseat through to the trunk, making for easy naps!).

6/22 Photo: BOOM New Mexico! Petrified Forest National Park is really cool! I was not expecting it to be so big (25 miles of road to drive with offshoots). The petrified wood is really colorful but I thought this composition looked better in black and white (I have a thing for BW photo's).

6/23 Photo: Looking out over the Grand Canyon

6/24 Photo: The Narrows at Zion. NEVER have I been to such a cool place with such an different (aka: awesome) experience! For 16 miles (I barely did 3) you can walk the river down a sweet slot canyon (check the flash flood warnings at the visitor center first). This experience solidified for me Zion being my favorite park so far!

“Once in a while it really hits people that they don’t have to experience the world in the way they have been told to.” – Alan Keightley by Jason Leach

6/18: Sunshine and green fields, Maryland has some beautiful scenery 

Deciding to take this road trip has given way to many feelings. Most are good, at other times I wonder if it is the right thing to be doing. More often than not I talk to others and they are jealous and excited. Most wish they had the chance and/or time themselves. Yet I wonder if I am letting myself down or worse others. 

It is interesting to think about how societal pressures influence us unknowingly at times. Today I drove over 400 miles from Maryland to Johnson City Tennessee (a lovely place nestled around the Smokies and just an hour form Ashville North Carolina) and I kept having a reoccurring thought about how perhaps I should be more focused on my job search. That being gainfully employed is what truly matters. That life without a schedule is uncomfortable and almost scary.

Driving alone for 400 miles gives you plenty to think about and just when I arrive to a new place, meeting with old friends, I am continually reminded that others wish they could make the time for a trip like this and perhaps I am become more comfortable with not living life scheduled, and most importantly in hearing their stories, that sure it might take some work and some time, but I will find a job and it will be fine. Here's to letting go of a schedule for a while....

"Here are some who like to run. They run for fun in the hot, hot sun."- Dr. Suess by Jason Leach

6/17 Photo: Thanks for the guest shot from my buddy Kellen. A little trail running down Horsetooth Mountain. I could get used to hiking/trail running/biking in CO.

Life update, I was invited to interview at the University of Colorado Denver this past week, so I got a chance to meet up with some friends and check out what Fort Collins has to offer, suffice to say it was almost surreal. Having planned to live there for so long (and having never been previously) I was not quite sure what to make of it. Until going for a hike, that was all I needed to realize that this place is a great playground and fit. If you have not gone, I highly recommend it.

I am currently back in Maryland and getting ready to head to Tennessee tomorrow. Exciting news, Rachel and I settled on moving to Broomfield CO, and are apartment hunting currently. No worries we will be getting a two bedroom place so you all can visit! She has a great job opportunity and we feel Broomfield sets me up to have options of places to work as it provides easy access to Boulder, Denver, and a variety of smaller areas.  This is pretty exciting given we have spent the past months talking about this move and it is finally here. Suffice to say we are already making wishlists of places to travel and things to do while when we move there and get settled (anyone want to join Manitou Incline Trail?)!

Off to Johnson City TN!

"There is no end to the adventures that we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open" by Jason Leach

6-14 Photo: Overlooking Horsetooth Reservoir, Fort Collins CO

6-15 Photo: Looking back towards Fort Collins, at little night long exposure

Apologies, missed posting the photo from 6/14, so you get two today! 

It has been interesting trying to find a photo to take each day. On some level it should be easy but then the mind sets in and wants to do more, to take a better photo. At times it might feel like settling to myself but I remind myself that the goal is to take more photos and document a bit of my travels. Not every photo is epic, but no reason to not try for it to be. 

Keep your eyes open, a ruined scene still has potential if you keep looking (the 6/15 shot was meant to be a starry night one but the moon was too bright, so I looked back to the road for light trails from cars instead).



The Best Laid Plans...Pt 2. by Jason Leach

One final sunrise from the beach, who knows how long it might be before I get to see another one...3:30am wake up call was rough though...

Realized I never shared the plan last post! Here it is:

Leave NH (done)
Arrive in MD for few days (currently happening)
Fly to CO for an interview (exciting unexpected addition to the itinerary)
Leave MD for TN and the Smokies
Enjoy Rt-40 for over 1,000 miles
Arrive in UT and head north to Boise ID
Then to Portland OR, then Seattle WA
Loop back to Boise ID, then over to Yellowstone and down to CO

All tentative and subject to change and/or getting a job (which is the ultimate goal). 

The best laid plans... by Jason Leach

I have had a strong fondness for this dead tree on the way to Portsmouth since I moved to NH, go figure as I am leaving I finally take the time to photograph it.

Generally I think there are too many dead tree pictures in the world...kind of like there are too many selfies...just saying

Six months ago I made a decision that I was ready to move on with my career. By the books I had spent 10 years living in as either a Resident Assistant or Residence Hall Director. Living where I worked had lost much of its luster.

So I did what any responsible adult would do...

I submitted my resignation and launched into a national job search, hopes high!

While I realize that launching off the deep end without a swim plan might not be for everyone, for me it was a now or never issue. Having spent my entire life in the Northeast (and believe me I love it), I felt strongly that if I did not get away for a bit now I never would and worse would regret it, so in went the resignation and out went the resumes....

and silence.....

Ironically, I was having very much the same experience as the undergraduate students I worked with over the years. Job searching in today's market and economy reminds me of piranhas feeding, a job drips into the water and then SWARM! Not that I had direct knowledge of that fact other than the silence.

Alas, being someone who refuses to stop trying, I simply adjusted my plan...

So today 6/11 marks the start of a cross country road-trip with the goal of continuing to apply and interview for jobs (I have had some successes recently, including one I am very excited about) and check out as many of the national parks as I can along the way!

I plan to post a photo a day from my travels and perhaps some thoughts from the road/job search front, The posts will likely have a 1 day lag time (so the image above was taken last night actually) to give time to edit and write. 

Stay tuned and check back tomorrow for the next (today's) image!