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David Sanderson recollects trying to save Alfred Whipple Jr. and Sidney Crouch on Cannon Mountain in...
In the fall, eight members of the Society of American Foresters ventured up north to Steamboat Rock,...
A winter caretaker at New Hampshire’s Carter Notch Hut connects to humans from a beautiful, frozen w...
This is a true story about a ruffed grouse that became drunk on fermented berries and then ended his...
In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay\u27s first paragraph. Out on her deck overlooking the wi...
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In this essay, the runner-up in the 2008 Waterman Fund essay contest co-sponsored by Appalachia, Wil...
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In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay\u27s first paragraph. It was crazy. Absolutely crazy. On...
Elissa Ely encounters a fire warden in his tower on the summit of Red Hill, above Squam Lake, New Ha...
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That summer we lived in an icebox of a house, where nothing worked. The gas stove was stuck in a chi...
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