Month: July 2014

The Hike

My life will never be the same. I spent the day climbing the rocky hillside. I needed to reach the summit and the cliff-side. I passed many other…

Alone on Tazin Lake

The Cessna‚Äôs wings clipped the tops off several jack pine as it thundered through the brush on its way down. When it finally slammed to a stop, Gus…