Things I Have Ingested While Backpacking: An Incomplete List
Swedish Fish candies (red only) Chocolate pudding containing all of the things we couldn’t fit into our bear canister that night The charred remains of a solitary square of over-fried SPAM Multiple unidentified winged creatures, raw Crushed Pringles, with a…
Six Sweats, or How I Found The Yoga Beast Within
One recent morning, an email arrived informing me that an eight-pack of dance/yoga passes I purchased last summer (then promptly forgot) was set to expire in exactly one week. Eight classes in seven days is some very sweaty math, but…
