One man's journey into the great outdoors of Washington, DC and its environs.
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I Lost a Cyclist!
My mother was born in the U.S., but as the first American-born child in a recently-arrived immigrant family living in a Jewish immigrant nei...
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This entry is part of my write-up of a September 2024 trip to The Apostle Islands. The story begins here . Thursday 9/5 Thursday morning we...
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Looking back, growing up I was friends with a lot of the weird kids. It makes me think - maybe I was a weird kid too? Let's table that l...
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I have to admit that I feel guilty doing it. It's just not something that people like me do. In fact, I have spent years looking down on...
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