The Adrenaline of Stillness

Can you get the same rush simply watching a leaf fall as you do climbing or mountain biking? BY LEATH

The Free Solo Backpacker

The author was never a rock climber, until the backpack with everything he needed for survival tipped over a cliff.

Climbing nowhere can put you exactly where you need to be. BY LEATH TONINO There is no road, hasn’t been a

More than 1,000 acres of marsh and forest lie at the mouth of the Little Otter Creek in Ferrisburgh. And

At 19, Cyrus Pringle budded a small apple tree on his mother’s farm in East Charlotte. By the time he

If there’s anything tougher than riding 40 miles in mud and snow in April in the Northeast Kingdom, it’s the

A 250-mile paddle down the Connecticut River, following the flight path of eagles. BY LEATH TONINO We saw our first bald

There’s a moment of awe when you spot a bobcat in the wild. But what does it see? By Leath