Coming Down the Mountain…Neonorth’s trip into the wilds continues.
By NeoNorth
When we last saw our hero he was tucking away his trusty bi-focals and preparing for immediate nastiness. Let us join him and see what happens next.
If You See My Reflection In A Snowcovered Hill…
By NeoNorth
With the summer’s end about to be kissed by winter’s idea of foreplay, fall, and work slow, I chose to take a week plus some leave of civilization and head to the mountains to hike and camp out.
The Ghosts of Captain Jack’s Army
Standing at the trailhead to Captain Jack’s stronghold, one feels as if they have been set down in some sort of Neverworld. One could easily be in a pre-historic or post-apocalyptic setting. You could equally imagine yourself on the Moon or Mars. For miles there is nothing but struggling sage-brush and cooled lava flow. Rocky and dusty, the air is still, and you get that creep up your back as if although there is nothing in sight for miles, you know you are not alone.