I remember sitting in a sodden bivvy bag near the Cairngorms, listening to the wind whip against the flysheet and watching a group of hikers …
The One Optimistic Decision That Gets You Lost: Navigating Wilderness Trails Without a Map.


I remember sitting in a sodden bivvy bag near the Cairngorms, listening to the wind whip against the flysheet and watching a group of hikers …

I remember a Tuesday in the Cairngorms, mid-November, when the light didn’t just fade—it vanished. I was leading a group of six, and we were …

I was standing on a ridge in the Cairngorms last November, soaked to the bone and nursing a lukewarm thermos, watching a small knot of …

I remember standing on a ridge in the Cairngorms back in 2012, watching a landscape that felt fundamentally wrong. The vegetation was thin, the riverbanks …

I was standing on a sodden ridge in the Cairngorms three years ago, watching a group of otherwise capable hikers try to patch a leaking …

I spent twenty-two years watching how ecosystems fail when people treat them like something you can just “fix” with a single, expensive gesture. There is …

I spent most of my career watching people try to “save the planet” by buying expensive, pre-packaged “pollinator kits” from big-box garden centers, only to …

I remember a Tuesday in the Cairngorms, about six years ago, standing in a horizontal downpour that felt more like being hit by a pressure …

I spent most of my twenties watching people make the same mistake: they’d walk into an outdoor shop and walk out with five hundred pounds …

I once spent four hours in a bivvy bag on a ridge in the Cairngorms, listening to a group of “prepared” hikers argue about whether …