How To Give Up ‘Busy’ In 3 Weeks or Less

How To Give Up ‘Busy’ In 3 Weeks or Less

I entered 2018 with the intention of giving up the word ‘busy’. As I wrote at the end of last year: “‘Busy’ has come to be our answer for everything. “How are you?” “Oh I’m good. Just Busy.” It’s okay...

Turns All Year: Month 74

After barely surviving month 73 of TAY in November, I was looking forward to regaining my health and making snow filled turns part of my weekly routine in December.The snow gods, I’m afraid, had other plans.Or, at least their plans included snow during the week...

Turns All Year: Month 73

Photo by Christy Pelland.Ahh November. For those of us who do Turns All Year, it marks the beginning of the glorious season where snow is abundant and chairlifts are spinning. You can go as easy on yourself, or as hard, as you want.The past few years, November turns...

Resolutions for 2018

I have a thing for even numbers. Even though I was born on the 13th day in the 5th month of the year, I was born in 1984. For whatever reason I seem to do better, and find more happiness, in ‘even’ years.In 2010 I lost a bunch of weight, discovered my love...

Happy New Year!

At the end of December, it’s fun to reflect on memories that made us smile and consider what things we’d like to leave behind as we enter a New Year. A lot of things made me smile in 2017. Small pieces of gear like a down skirt and a pee funnel. A pair of...
Are You Okay?

Are You Okay?

“Are you okay?”    I look up from my backpack to see two men cresting the hill around 7,400 ft. I’m alone on the southeast flank of Mt. Rainier, where Pebble Creek kisses the tip of the Muir Snowfield. I’ve been in this spot 40+ times in recent years, and today I’m...

Happy Thanksgiving

To celebrate Thanksgiving this year, The Mountaineers sends a message of thanks to its community. As the communications director, I’m primarily responsible for crafting and distributing this message. Every year I feel moved by the way it comes out...

When You Have No Choice But To Fake A Blister

I knew I was in over my head. My thighs were on fire and my glutes were screaming at me with equal fervor, but I wasn’t going to quit now. I’d paid for the cabin, rented the gear, and driven five hours in a blinding snowstorm to try something new. Little did I know I...