Editorial

Getting lost on the way to the trailhead was the first sign that this wasn’t going to be your typical Utah spring break backpacking trip. ...

The night after celebrating my son’s second birthday along the swift, milky-emerald current of the Spokane River, a bout of insomnia had me phone surfing ...

As a kid, flying was easy. Every so often I would simply go to sleep and dreams of lifting off the sidewalk up and over ...

I woke up that first morning of the trip to the still dark walls of my tent and the strangest sound I have ever heard ...

No matter who you voted for or how you view the election results, there’s no denying that the United States is more divided now than ...

An OTM contributor recently informed me (only half seriously, I think) that he didn’t appreciate coverage we gave to a few of his favorite trails ...

Our 11-month old son bounced happily in his pack as we hiked along the Bluff. I have spent countless hours biking the trails off of ...

Running alone at night through North Idaho neighborhoods and farm fields, I finally understood what I’ve been missing by avoiding organized races ever since my ...