Big Adventure In The Mailbox
My unlikely once-a-month excitement
Maybe 40 years ago I was sitting in the sun reading on the
uncovered upstairs porch in a double house inLakewood, Ohio when two squirrels
started racing back and forth aggressively in a love duel on an overhead, right-near-me
power line. The noisy tooth and claw and fur of it all, sent me inside. I was
scared. Weirded out.
So, you wouldn’t think that ‘Outside’ would be maybe my favorite
magazine. I love it. The photos most, of snow in the mountains, yurts at night
lit up like pumpkins. Campfires. Rivers and rafts. Ads for cool-colored outdoor
stuff. Clothes. Ads for summer trips through Yosemite. Or to Patagonia. Ice
fishing. Great writing.
I’ll bet you’d like it too.
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