Recent Avalanche Cycle
Disclaimer: I am not an avalanche professional, just an old man who has skied a lot of lines over many decades. I have also been involved in tragedies.
Read more Recent Avalanche Cycle
Disclaimer: I am not an avalanche professional, just an old man who has skied a lot of lines over many decades. I have also been involved in tragedies.
Read more Recent Avalanche Cycle
By Jon Turk Sometimes when I am watching the Olympics, I wonder if those athletes are the same species as I am. I think about trying to train enough so I can lift my wife over my head, hold her left leg out straight while she wraps her right leg around my ear, all while …
Read more Olympic Reflections
Wait a minute. There’s always something to get excited about.
Read more Snow Bike Season
I didn’t say anything, but my first thought was, “Oh, Boy, what kind of guy would attach a nom de guerre like “Boomer” to himself?”
Read more Powder Skier: Erik Boomer
If I could find some guys who would show me how to tie a sharp rock on the end of a long stick, and take me out on the Siberian steppe to spear a wooly mammoth with my pals
Read more Tis the season
Only, when my boss calls me, it’s usually because he’s asking me to go skiing, not to chastise me for saying something politically inappropriate
Read more Thirty Six Years of Ski Bumming
In a normal year, I’d still be skiing, but instead I am in Grand Junction, Colorado with my wife, Nina, being her buddy as she prepares for back surgery.
Read more Paleo-Bodies
I never claimed to be smart. Lucky, perhaps. Still alive, for certain.
Read more Skiing Alone
Most of the people who read this article are WEIRD. You and I were born that way.
Read more Wolves and Wolverines
Long ago I’ve learned that I can give advice to the world, but the world usually doesn’t listen to me.
Read more Going Big
A vacation is a time-out from life. A road trip implies a journey of discovery.
Read more Revelstoke Mountain Resort: Road Trip or Vacation?
Yesterday I found myself skiing alone, in heavy snowfall, in near whiteout conditions, on a big, known slide-path that I had been caught in 15 years ago.
Read more Everyone Can Count to Two