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Active Seniors: Intrepid Seventy-Somethings Try Snowbiking At Pats Peak
28 November 2011 12:30 PM | No CommentsWith Ben's careful instruction and watchful guidance, we were soon making swooping turns down the bunny slope, getting right back on the carpet lift and riding up to do it all over again. It was exciting and exhilarating and, yes, just plain fun.
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Meta Skis and Sliding Snowshoes: Options For Winter Backcountry Fun
21 November 2011 2:05 PM | No CommentsThese innovative products were designed to bridge the gap between snowshoes and backcountry skis.
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Vermont After Irene: You Can Get Here From There!
21 September 2011 4:39 PM | No CommentsWith all the national news and photos of damaged covered bridges and washed away roads you might think Vermont is closed to tourism. You'd be wrong . . .
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Maximum Versatility Camping Gear
15 May 2010 7:29 AM | No CommentsLots of folks are tied to roadside campsites by the gear they’ve chosen.
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How To: Preparing Your Car For Winter Driving
02 December 2009 9:55 AM | 6 Comments
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Connecticut Archive
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Weekend Getaways: Ride The Rails-To-Trails Across New England
Posted on August 8, 2011 | 2 CommentsAbandoned rail beds make perfect recreation trails. They climb any hills on the route in long, slow gradients rather than steep pitches, which makes it easier for both walkers and bikers. -
Exploring the “Possible”: An Adventure Measured in Smiles, Not Miles
Posted on October 17, 2010 | No Comments“I am disabled and the kind of trips you talk about are completely out of the question for me." Well, ... -
Perfect Places To Paddle
Posted on September 18, 2009 | 1 CommentSome folks love to paddle along settled shorelines. That has it’s appeal, I suppose. But I prefer seeing trees, not lawns and houses, wildlife, not people. And I especially like places with little or no motorboat traffic. -
Salty Kayaking
Posted on July 24, 2009 | No CommentsMy sweetheart Marilyn had tried canoeing, definitely didn’t like it, and was content to watch me paddle away . . .
