The writer extols the virtues of immersing oneself in nature and laments the inevitable encroachment of private ownership upon the wilderness. I wish to speak a word for Nature, for absolute freedom ...
The snow burst through the trees with no warning but a last-second whoosh of sound, a two-story wall of white and Chris Rudolph’s piercing cry: “Avalanche! Elyse!” The very thing the 16 skiers and ...