Three Days. Two Friends. One Canoe. The morning of September 4 broke to gray skies filled with fine mist. It wasn’t much precipitation, just enough to keep me fiddling with the windshield wipers every few minutes as we drove through the remnants of rush hour traffic on our way to a boat ramp in Dayton, Minn., where my...

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This is Our First Adventure I get a call one day from a good friend of mine from high school Tim Spitzack who lives in Minnesota and I in Iowa. Tim has this idea to go out to colorado with another friend of his Bill, and climb a fourteener, that is, a 14,000 foot mountain. I’m thinking a dangerous adventure and an excu...

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It’s impossible to feel down in a field full of sunflowers and I hope to make this an annual trip. Even looking back at the photos brightens my mood and it just goes to show that you don’t always have to travel far to find something amazing.

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