The story of my sixth birthday started when I was still 5 for another day and we were driving down the 55 mile dirt torture-road, getting...

When we planned this trip there was one hike that made Mom nervous more than the others, and not just because it started 55 miles down a...

Mom and I had unfinished business with our next trail. We had planned to visit this trail on Christmas day, but then The Weather Jinx...

Now I understand why you wouldn’t like white dirt if you’re the Weather Jinx. When Mom and I left the Valley (not) of Fire, The Covered...