I’ve spent more hours than I care to count squinting through cheap, high-magnification glass only to realize I’ve missed the actual bird because the image …
Binoculars: Eight by Forty-two and Why


I’ve spent more hours than I care to count squinting through cheap, high-magnification glass only to realize I’ve missed the actual bird because the image …

I remember sitting in a sodden tent three years ago, listening to the rhythmic slap of rain against a heavy-duty bivvy, realizing I had spent …

I remember a group I was leading in the Cairngorms back in 2014—not a bad group, just a bit too optimistic about the afternoon’s temperature. …

I once spent six hours huddled under a granite overhang in the Cairngorms, watching a client try to “power through” a mounting headache with nothing …

I spent a decade as a ranger watching people try to “save” nature with expensive, plastic-heavy gadgets that end up doing more harm than good. …

I remember a group I led in the Cairngorms about five years ago—a lovely, capable lot, but they were all fighting their gear. One lad, …

I once spent forty minutes on a ridge in the Cairngorms, shivering in a damp base layer, because I couldn’t find my emergency shell in …

I remember a group I led in the Cairngorms three summers ago; they had every piece of high-tech, moisture-wicking gear money could buy, yet they …

I remember standing on a ridge in the Cairngorms, feeling the wind try to peel my skin back, while I watched a client struggle with …

I once spent four hours in a bivvy bag on a ridge in the Cairngorms, watching a group of hikers try to “layer up” using …