The next morning the engine rumbled beneath my feet as Swell and I made our way slowly south through the lagoon between the green and red markers. It was time”¦ there was swell on the way and after almost a year of surfing Polynesia’s reef passes, the moment had…
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Yellowjacket Creek was one of the best days last spring. Set in a beautiful, remote gorge west of Mt. St. Helens, I paddled this river with some of my best friends. Great people in great places – life couldn’t be sweeter.
Tomorrow I am headed to…
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I have been lying on the sand for 30 minutes, my eyes glued to the camera. My bones ache. My skin itches. My fingers are numb. I am starting to get cold. I am waiting. I am waiting for my subject to move. I am waiting for my shot. Most…
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With me here this week in the Tetons is Ethan Senturia, a Wharton graduate who is helping me to develop and promote my guiding business,
Aerial Boundaries. Disillusioned by the world of high-finance, he recently quit his job with what was formerly Lehman Brothers and now is owned by…
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And then one afternoon, when my faith in the male gender had plummeted to an abysmal low, I turned in and saw Bali talking to a guy on the inside. He was the best surfer in the water. He took his waves but wasn’t greedy. He looked at me…
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Chelsey here-
We are back in the real world for a few more hours before we depart on our next adventure. For the past 2 and half weeks Jason, Sam and I have been in Joshua Tree teaching a climbing/acro yoga/mediation retreat. It was amazing. Every morning we woke…
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Sidewinder is not a rapid I like. A technically difficult line leads directly into a dangerous, intimidating undercut rock. All the water flows exactly where you don’t want to be. I’ve yet to run this rapid.
Wednesday we had a nice juicy flow on the White Salmon…
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