Starting quite young and continuing for fifteen straight years thereafter, deep autumn tent camping in Superior’s southern wilderness wa...

Primarily, oak forest. Basically, old growth. In any event, mature. I’d never walked it before. And golden autumn...

  It’s not the heat , they say. It’s the humidity. That’s a tough call when it’s 95 °F in the shade and the air’s sopping wet. For w...

  Only a few years distant, as seasons go.  Definitely before the storm. Though you could see it from there.

That’d be about now. Give or take. Mostly, early season clouds of biting insects are subsided. Except when summer overflows. ...