Greggle Goes West

A wise man once told me of the drop bear. A fearsome, yet rarely seen, beast, the drop bear lives among the trees, waiting to strike an...

“Caution: mountain weather changes rapidly.” If you spend enough time perusing any National Park Service webpage you’re bound to come acr...

Sitting east of Cleveland , a mere 450 miles from my parents’ house in New Jersey , I feel it’s time to pay homage to the true unsung hero o...

I’ve moved on from where the buffalo roam. You’ll definitely hear a discouraging word or two in this post. But hey, at least the skies were ...

What a difference 50 miles makes. Only an hour’s drive from the gently rolling hills of Yellowstone lay the soaring snow-capped peaks of th...

I was thinking of naming this post “Double Double Toil and Trouble,” or some truncation of that, but it sounds kinda silly and so do any pi...

Last night, since I didn’t stay out to watch the sun set, I was able to make and eat dinner relatively early, which allowed me to finish my ...

As I’ve said before, there are certain things about the natural world that some take as fact, but of which I deny the very existence. No, I’...

Way back in elementary school, when we finished our work early we got to play games the computers (mostly Apple IIe’s, but a few state of th...

Take note of that title, folks. It will be the only time you see me reference anything by Train, since it’s the only good song they’ve writt...

Let’s say that this trip is like a relay race on Field Day in elementary school. If that’s the case, then today I touched the cone on the fa...

My fourth and final day in Yosemite . Marked by a return to the peaceful solitude that I enjoyed in Tuolumne Meadows and at Glacier Point bu...

It’s possible that I built this day up a bit too much. True, the scenery was spectacular and did live up to my expectations, but the experie...