Before I could walk or talk, summer meant camping. It was knit into my bones before they hardened, into my vocabulary before I spoke my first word. It is my inescapable fact: I am a camper.
The Adirondacks is a unique and spiritually powerful place. It has a magical way of making a stressed out person feel peaceful and calm.
It's a perfect morning to do SUP Yoga and I feel blessed to be on the calm, pristine Adirondack waters.
The paddle stroke is a repetitive motion, and yet to the attentive paddler, that stroke is constantly being adjusted.