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MY FIRST CLIMB

The year was 1988. I boarded a plane in New York bound for Seattle. I was going to climb my first real mountain, the kind that needed headlamps and dehydrated food pouches, crampons and gaiters. 475 more words

Karen Chrappa

BUILDING YOUR PERSONAL MESA: THE SEASON OF WINTER

There was a time in our history when we, as humans, lived in harmony with the rhythm of Nature. We tracked the heavens and followed the guidance of stars. 728 more words

Karen Chrappa

A MAP OF YOUR OWN WILD WILDERNESS

At the time of our birth we are each held by a great power in Nature. Where were you born? What mountain or ocean held you when came into the world? 158 more words

Karen Chrappa