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It’s getting HOT out. I know the heat here is generally less intense than back east where the combination of heat and humidity is...

It’s been a while since I’ve written anything new. My depleted body caught a bug after the Old Gabe 30K. On top of that my wife Terry...

June 10, 2023. We had congregated behind the starting line for the Big Sky Wind Drinkers' Old Gabe 30K and 50K trail races at the Middle...

When we are out on adventures, we no longer talk to the folks we meet about the Great White Father in the East, nor do we hunt and trap...

As I’ve gotten older, I have begun to understand the fascination with finding a fountain of youth. Tales have been spun of waters that...

As of Spring 2023, my medical training had been limited to watching the occasional hospital show that I am certain provides an entirely...

Well I did it. I completed months of zone training through a Montana winter. Sure, I trained inside when the weather was bitter cold, I...

I lived in Maryland for 21 years and commuted more than an hour each way to work. During that time I stayed fit by training for and...

As we drove along Spanish Creek I found myself saying aloud, “Wow, they paved this all the way in.” Terry replied, “You knew that, are...

Spring is coming in fits and starts to Montana. Last week, the ice fields finally melted off the roads, this week we got 2 feet of new...

It was late July in the Summer of 1977. I was living at my parents’ house in New Jersey at the time, and Marty, a friend that I had made...

Outside Bozeman Spring 2023 https://outsidebozeman.com/activities/running/raging-while-aging

Outside Bozeman Spring 2023 https://outsidebozeman.com/activities/skiing/backcountry-skiing/mammoth-mountain

I’ve been off my training plan since late January. Still running, though less than I had been. It was time for travel and February is...

I lived in Bozeman from late 1979 – late 1984, moved back here again in summer 2020 and visited many times in between. I’ve sensed over...

It had been snowing regularly for days. The base at Bridger Bowl was in good shape, 12” more had fallen overnight and it kept snowing into the morning. I was in line for the opening bell and skied hard all day. One by one my buds dropped away. Some were tired, others had obligations at home. For some reason, my energy levels seemed to increase with each run. I didn’t want to leave, at least not without first putting down tracks on Bradley Meadows. It was almost 4 PM wh

July 7, 2022. The rivers were swollen, the waterfalls were spectacular. This hadn’t presented a problem until now. We were about 4...

January 19, 2020: 33 of us toed the starting line in the early morning light on the dock next to the National Park Visitors Center in...

In early August 1984, Rune and I along with George and Al, two of Rune’s friends made a successful attempt on Montana’s tallest mountain:...

Outside Bozeman, Winter 2022-23 https://outsidebozeman.com/culture/the-new-west/mercury-rising