Diary of Scott Morris

It wasn’t until I sat down to write this report that I wondered why the big mountains call to me. It’s a fair question: what is the point of going to the top, just to come back down? But that question (or its variants) is not something that bothers me. I don’t know too many …. [Continue reading]

We rolled into Missoula late, after too much time spent checking out Salmon, and too much construction on the 2-laners that got us there. We checked into the cheap motel that we would call home for the next ~week, and the first thing on the agenda was recovery! I was pretty trashed from the Sun …. [Continue reading]