A self-mocking jaunt to Dunsmuir Brewery Works: Mount Shasta vistas, local characters, beer, and confessionary tips, on avoiding small-town tourist humiliation.
Snowboarding And Skiing At Mount Shasta Ski Park
Laugh, wipe out, and feel oddly poetic at Mount Shasta Ski Park – tips on terrain, lifts, rentals, lessons, and how not to look like you belong in…
Shastice Park Disc Golf Course and Interesting Information About This Place in Mount Shasta
A Sedaris-tinged guide to Shastice Park disc golf in Mount Shasta–tips, oddball locals, course quirks, and how not to lose your dignity (or disc) on a mountain.
Snowboarding And Skiing At Mount Shasta Ski Park
Wry, practical guide to skiing and snowboarding at Mount Shasta Ski Park — tips, terrain, rentals, and mishaps to help you ride confidently and laugh at falls.
The Garden Tap and My Awkward Love Affair with Mount Shasta
A wry chronicle of my ridiculous romance with Mount Shasta and The Garden Tap—awkward hikes, local lore, beer, tips, and mortifying joy. Maps, gear tips & pints
Mount Shasta’s Best Camping Spots
Pitch a tent under Mount Shasta’s postcard peak: a sly, funny guide to lakeside campgrounds, alpine meadows, dispersed solitude, RV hookups, timing, gear & tips.
Mount Shasta Fish Hatchery and the Quiet Rituals That Made Me Feel Slightly Less Alone
Mount Shasta Fish Hatchery: quiet rituals – pebble swaps, surface counts, coffee-checklist mornings – turns solitude into a practiced, consoling company for me.
Mount Shasta’s Best Camping Spots
Wry guide to Mount Shasta camping: from lakeside cafes to wind-whipped high camps. Practical tips, permits, and snarky notes so the mountain won’t judge you. yay
Horse Camp Confessions of a Reluctant Mount Shasta Guest
Reluctant guest at Horse Camp near Mount Shasta wry confessions, saddle mishaps, camp coffee revelations practical tips and painfully honest trail observations.
Exploring The Lavish Waters Of McCloud Falls
A wry, confessional guide to McCloud Falls — three theatrical cascades, awkward picnics, slippery rocks, and the odd revelation you’ll pretend was intentional.
