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A Ducky Day

I’ve never wished that I had duck feet. I’ve never even really appreciated the pleasure of being a duck until the other day. But the other day I got to fly and then waddle to the water where I paddled around. 422 more words



Late night web surfing can lead to infatuation with the strangest ideas. Luckily, the light of day often reveals the previously brilliant idea to be…well…bad. Sometimes, though, an idea starts to take hold. 699 more words


Bikerafting the Shenandoah

…continued from Weekend 2: Return to the New River Gorge

It was my third weekend to do something adventurous, and I wanted to get in at least one good packrafting trip on a local Virginia river. 683 more words