Field Notes
One Cup, Forty Nights.
A running log of the one piece of gear we never decide to bring. Forty nights, four regions, one titanium cup, and the marks it has earned.
One Cup, Forty Nights.
A running log of the one piece of gear we never decide to bring. Forty nights, four regions, one titanium cup, and the marks it has earned.
Two Nights Under Cedar. Doshi, Yamanashi.
Light rain on arrival, still air after midnight, a fire kept small on purpose. What two nights in a cedar valley taught us about a fire stand that packs flat.
Two Nights Under Cedar. Doshi, Yamanashi.
Light rain on arrival, still air after midnight, a fire kept small on purpose. What two nights in a cedar valley taught us about a fire stand that packs flat.
Frost on the Footbox. Asagiri, Shizuoka.
Nine degrees at dusk, minus two at dawn, and frost where the bag touched the tent wall. One night on the plateau with a down bag that has a waterproof...
Frost on the Footbox. Asagiri, Shizuoka.
Nine degrees at dusk, minus two at dawn, and frost where the bag touched the tent wall. One night on the plateau with a down bag that has a waterproof...