Arctic à la Covid - Gates of the Arctic National Park - June 2020

Like literally every person on the planet, my 2020 has not gone as planned. I don’t know if you’ve heard, but there is a global pandemic. It has interrupted some things.

I’m happy to be making Covid-lemonade from the weirdness we find ourselves in this year. And I’m so incredible grateful to live in Alaska, where access to the outdoors and recreation can still be possible, responsible and ethical - even in the middle of a pandemic. I worry a lot about people’s mental health as this crisis drags on. For me, long days of moving through the mountains is the only therapy or counseling I’ve ever known and I know I am so lucky to live in a place where this is possible. I hope anyone reading this is happy and healthy, wherever you are. And I hope you have a chance to go outside, move a little and get some fresh air. Be well. 💚

Skiing the Neacolas - Lake Clark National Park - March 2014

Flying through the Neacolas is pretty spectacular. Steep, cracked hanging glaciers spill off of granite spires while long valley glaciers carve deep, winding valleys. I've flown through these mountains so many times headed to Lake Clark National Park for summer trips. I was so thrilled to finally be headed into these dramatic peaks for a winter adventure!