Recent content by MischiefWinter

Thoughts of a winter walk... It's clean, there is a purity to the air and to the land. Everything about existence that trips you up is blanketed in a peaceful quilt of cold. It's a form of rebirth. There are no dark marks to blemish the landscape, only beauty and the simple white of tranquility.

Sometimes... ...it's not about the distance you travel or the intensity of the terrain. Sometimes the beauty of hiking is just getting out there and seeing that which is around you. Returning home after an arduous hike that tested your skill and pushed your body no doubt leaves one with a sense...